'Did the little fucker set us up?! He claimed that the only obstacle we would face is a single Master, not three Grandmasters that are clearly superior to us!' The woman Grandmaster thought, her heart beating irregularly.
"Why are you two here?" Michael asked with unnatural coldness.
Ughm!
The short man, the other Early Grandmaster, cleared his throat tactfully before speaking.
"The two of us have been searching for a cafe that seemed to have been making rounds on social media. Is this perhaps the place?" The man asked.
"Did you not notice the closed sign?" Michael replied, not dropping his guard. After all, there was no way he would believe two Grandmasters would just casually enter their store.
"Is… that so?" The short man blinked several times, feigning ignorance.
"Then please forgive our ignorance." For the first time in his life, the man bowed at a 90-degree angle, showing his remorse.
