After everything was set, Weng Jingyun and Jiangli left together with the others.
Zhou Ming first went to the café near the community.
Jiangli and Weng Jingyun joined the rest later, entering the café and choosing a multi-person booth, seating themselves not too far nor too close from Zhou Ming.
Zhou Ming sat there, as if on pins and needles, constantly shifting in his seat. When he saw Jiangli and Xia Xin entering, he calmed down slightly. He coughed, adjusted his collar to appear more presentable, sitting upright and serious, waiting for Xia Fangruo to arrive.
Xia Xin sat there, still somewhat confused, "Ancestor, who are we waiting for here?"
Jiangli and the others couldn't just sit there idly, so they each ordered a cup of coffee.
Jiangli picked up the coffee Xia Xin ordered for her, took a sip, and immediately frowned, "Why is this so bitter?"
Xia Xin was taken aback, "I ordered a relatively sweet cappuccino, is it still bitter? Ancestor, can you not drink coffee?"
