Watching Shangguan Jing's undisguisable pride, she simply curved her lips into a light smile, an image of serene composure, "However... I also love coffee! It's just that..."
"You love coffee? Then why did you order plain water?" Shangguan Jing couldn't help but chuckle.
"Well, there's a saying, isn't there? 'It's easy to go from frugality to luxury, but hard to go from luxury to frugality.' The coffee out here, it's really too inferior, I usually can't get used to it. The coffee I drink... only the finest coffee personally ordered by Jinyu from its original foreign production site, and moreover... it has to be ground by Jinyu himself!"
After saying that, she thought for a moment, then imitated those pretentious, coquettish girls on TV, and gave a soft, delicate laugh.
Her face was the very picture of contrived innocence and romance.
That remark made Shangguan Jing's face turn completely dark.
