Chapter 217: Unmistakable tension [2]
"Can I get three glasses of lemon juice? With six sandwiches? You can pick what kind of sandwich, I don’t mind." Coco said to the man behind the pub’s counter.
The said man nodded his head and turned to the aisle where the kitchen was on the other side.
Coco watched the man silently as he said to the staff inside the kitchen what she ordered, smiling to herself while keeping her gaze at them.
She had barely escaped the table in the guise of ordering something for the two husbands to nibble on while waiting for Zaque and Quizen, and had heard words of protest from Heiren and Alhai.
They told her that she didn’t have to order anything else, but she was adamant on getting away from the table.
She may have put up a front saying that she’s fine with Alhai being open about his animosity, but deep down, she feels completely uncomfortable to be on the receiving end of such an intense anger.
"That nerve of that man to keep glaring at you! Does he want me to grow cactuses on his bed?! I think he’s asking for it by how much he glared at you!"
The fact that a certain garden fairy had been huffing and puffing on her head doesn’t help either.
I wonder if they don’t get tired from constantly being mad.. Just thinking about it makes me tired. Coco thought, letting a sigh through her nose as she slid her bottom on the stool, waiting for her order to be done.