Upon hearing the explanation of Cappuccino, all the guests upstairs turned their gaze towards the staircase.
The speaker was a young man, wearing somewhat tattered clothes, yet he had an extraordinarily handsome face with a faint smile that was intriguing and charming amidst the eccentricity.
Upon reaching the top of the stairs, he walked directly toward the woman and sat down across from her, taking the cooled Cappuccino from her hands with a smile:
"Miss, Cappuccino represents waiting, represents hope! But, a cooled Cappuccino is poison, ready to send you to the hospital at any moment!"
Ye Feng's smile was warm and gentle, and if not for his tattered clothes, he would have appeared every bit the perfect gentleman, instantly capturing the attention of all the females present in the cafe.
Upon hearing this, Shu Yuehua, her pretty face streaked with tear marks, showed a charming smile as if her awaited Cappuccino had finally arrived, sparing her from further bitter waiting.
