Chapter 909: 'Conspiracy'

This café wasn't big or small, and there were a total of three chandeliers, all of which were lit.

Other than Shang Jianyao, Flora, and Barnard, there was another person in the shop—the boss who was focused on making cappuccino art.

He was an Ashlandic with relatively long hair and an artistic bearing.

At first glance, the man wearing a white T-shirt and blue jeans was relatively young. He had bright eyes and clean brows, but upon closer inspection, one would discover fine wrinkles across his forehead, the corners of his eyes, and the side of his mouth.

He didn't look up when Shang Jianyao made his declaration, still focused on the coffee in front of him.

Seeing this, Flora and Barnard retracted their gazes. The former smiled stiffly at Shang Jianyao and asked, "What problem do you want to resolve?"