Yam was briefly stunned by the remark. But she still exuded a rosy complexion as her eyes returned to Bryan Berry's.
Cole was not any more pleased about the situation so he managed to tone down the sexual aura emanating from his lascivious cousin. He selected a chair to lounge as he ordered, "Yam, give us the usual. And oh, please add ten bottles of juice wine and three vials of Sobriety potion."
"Don't forget the one I ordered this morning. I left it here when I was dragged by my uncle." Their nephew requested the server.
Yam found the most handsome lad among them to be the most apathetic. But she did not mind it as she logged their orders to the crystal tablet.
"Noted, Sir Ian!"
Before she left, she managed to bestow her expression of sympathy on the trio.
"Thanks, Yam!"
When they felt that Yam's aura was getting fainter, Cole invoked a spirit formation barrier surrounding the room.