Chapitre 112: The past(The result of waiting, sweet or bitter?)...

"What would you like to have sir?"

I said in a cold lifeless voice.

Guy: Your name. By the way, I'm Lee.

"Sorry can't tell, what would you like to drink?"

Lee: Hey, I'm wondering why a beautiful face like you should be so cold. It's been a month I was coming here every day. You haven't noticed me?

"No."

Lee: That hurts. Can I know your name?

"No. Would you like to have something to drink or not?"

Lee: A cappuccino.

"Okkay."

I went away from him and made his order. Charlie served it and Lee drank and went away. Charlie told Elizabeth everything.

Elizabeth: So, who's he?

"Whose who?"

Elizabeth: The guy who came to the cafe and insisted on talking to this cold-blooded human.

"He's an idiot. Leave him."

Elizabeth: I wonder, what if he comes around every day.

"We can sell coffee to him, so no loss if he comes every day."

Elizabeth: You talk exactly like my Uncle.