The four people in the tea pavilion, except for the Modified Warrior who wasn't eligible to sign up, each had their own sense of pride.
Bellini didn't ask guests when ordering, but given her temperament, it was already a courtesy, at least she paid.
She was Mosman's teacher, and if the student's parents didn't take the initiative to place an order, it was something for her to speak up about.
"Alright," Gwendolyn smiled and then took out a box of cigarettes.
He handed a cigarette to the C-level Warrior, put one in his mouth, and the Warrior hurriedly offered his hands to light it for him.
Gwendolyn sat upright, naturally took a puff of the cigarette, and spoke lightly.
"I've been here twice before, you two weren't here then, meeting you this time is fate."
As he spoke, a robot came over carrying tea, ascending the steps.
After placing the tea down, a gentle female voice rang out, "A pot of green mouth tea, please enjoy slowly."
