Bai Xiaofan and his companions entered the coffee shop, where pairs and groups of waitstaff eagerly greeted them, as if their small shop rarely had so many customers arriving all at once.
"Three lattes, no sugar!"
He Muzi instructed a waiter, and then, along with Bai Xiaofan and Yuan'er, walked toward a corner where a man with only one arm was sitting.
"The coffee at this place is actually quite good!"
The one-armed man said softly as he saw Bai Xiaofan and his friends sit down.
"Is that so? Then business here must really be bleak!"
Bai Xiaofan responded with a faint smile, picking up the coffee brought by the waiter and gently sipping it!
"You seem not to be surprised at all that I came to find you!"
The one-armed man looked up at Bai Xiaofan in front of him.
According to his thinking, Bai Xiaofan ought to have been surprised.
But the Bai Xiaofan sitting before him was unusually calm.
