In the lightly decorated four walls, the selected coffee shop sat both the auntie and nephew, who hadn't said a word since settling in their respective seats and making their order, except to continue to take sips of their drinks and stare at each other.
If Doyun thought that his dad was such a shy person, then he has just met a female version of him.
From her wealthy status and imposing charisma, at least that is how he sees the woman before him. Doyun had expected her to dive right in and tell him why she needed to speak with him right away.
But here they were; it's been over ten minutes since their drinks were served, and the woman hasn't been able to say anything to him yet.
Her imposing yet shy persona reminded Doyun of someone else, and he smiled. This made him loosen his guard around the woman seated with him.
