After Lin Zhou walked out of the coffee shop, he subconsciously looked back—why didn't Shi Qinglin look over? She still had that aloof and cold look on her face.

So cute with a cool, aloof expression.

Is there something I'm not doing well enough that's why so many girls are breaking up with me?

Even so, Lin Zhou didn't have any particular opinion about it. Sometimes, it seems there's really nothing that can be done about things not being suitable.

"Never mind, let's not think about this for now." He glanced down at the largest espresso in his hand, then took out his phone and sent a message to Ye Zhiyu.

[Lin Zhou: I've bought it, where are you?]

After waiting for a while, Ye Zhiyu finally replied.

[Ye Zhiyu: Huh?]

[Lin Zhou: What are you 'huh' for? Didn't you ask me to buy it?]

[Ye Zhiyu: Oh, something suddenly came up, so I can't drink right now.]

[Ye Zhiyu: You can drink it yourself, it's on you]

[Ye Zhiyu: Transfer 66]

"..."

Lin Zhou stared at the screen for several seconds before finally calling Ye Zhiyu.

The call was answered quickly. It was a bit noisy on the other end, and I didn't know where Ye Zhiyu was.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Ye Zhiyu asked.

"Weren't you about to die just now?"

"yes."

"And now?"


Lin Zhou looked at the coffee in his hand. "What should we do with this? It's the largest espresso, no sugar, no milk, just made."

Why did you buy me an Americano?

"Didn't you tell me to buy whatever I wanted?"

"But you can't just harm people like that, can you?" Ye Zhiyu said. "Tsk, do I usually drink this? Without sugar or milk..."

"I just saw you were so anxious, and I wanted to cheer you up." Lin Zhou felt a little guilty.

"Heh, you should keep such a good thing for yourself," Ye Zhiyu said lazily. "Your head is injured; you need to stay conscious."

"I don't drink Americano."

"You'll get it after just one try."

beep--

The call has been disconnected.

Lin Zhou stood there in silence for a while, then finally inserted the straw and tentatively took a sip.

The bitter taste instantly traveled from the tip of my tongue all the way to the top of my head.

"Hiss... Is it really that bitter when it's concentrated?"

What is this?

Lin Zhou originally intended to buy it to persecute Ye Zhiyu, and even made sure to concentrate it further. However, after going around in circles, it ended up back in his own hands.

Is this retribution?

Since he had already bought the coffee, he couldn't just throw it away. Lin Zhou could only carry the things and keep walking. However, Bai Wanwan and the others were busy, and Ye Zhiyu was hiding somewhere. He didn't know where to go for the time being.

It just so happens that the maid café of Class B is nearby.

What a coincidence! Let's just go check out Coco in her maid outfit.

After seeing so many Coco-style maid outfits, the conservative style seems pretty good too.

Lin Zhou thought for a moment, and finally took the coffee and went over.

He had been helping out in B shift for the past few days, not washing things in the kitchen, and hadn't really experienced the place as a guest yet.

I happen to have some time today.

There was still a long line outside the maid café. Lin Zhou was originally going to stand obediently at the back of the line, but the boy from Class B who was in charge of maintaining order spotted him at a glance.

"Lin Zhou?"

"Um."

"Why are you queuing?" The boy walked over and pulled open the barrier next to him. "Go in."

"Isn't it wrong to cut in line?" Lin Zhou looked at the people in front of him.

"You've brought us a bunch of customers, so you're now an honorary employee of Class B... You're a part of Class B!"

"So polite?"

"Sigh, that's what my buddy says." The boy glanced at the bandage on Lin Zhou's forehead again. "Besides, you're in this state, and we're still making you wait in line outside. What if you faint later? Who's going to take responsibility?"

He was led directly into the classroom and placed in the most comfortable spot by the window. As soon as he sat down, several girls dressed as maids surrounded him.

One person pulled out a chair for Lin Zhou, another placed the menu in front of him, and the other two stood on either side, curiously looking at the bandage on his forehead.

"Lin Zhou, does your head still hurt?"

"I heard that your front desk was hit by props on the stage."

"Would you like some water? I'll pour you some."

"The class monitor said that you can eat for free today, you can eat whatever you want."

Lin Zhou leaned back in his chair, looking at the three or four maids surrounding him, and suddenly felt that Class B was really too humane.

"Class A just kicked me out," Lin Zhou sighed. "How can the difference between people be so huge?"

"Then you can come to Class B from now on."

"Our class happens to be short one male servant."

"A male servant is out of the question," Lin Zhou said. "I can take care of myself."

"That's wishful thinking."

Several girls laughed. One of them picked up a small cake from the table, cut off a piece with a fork, and asked, "Is it convenient for the injured person to eat by themselves?"

"this……"

"Should I feed you?"

Lin Zhou was stunned for a moment.

I didn't know that getting injured could have this kind of benefit.

"I can't accept that," Lin Zhou said, but his body betrayed him by sitting up a little straighter. "But it's normal for classmates to help each other."

The girl smiled and held the cake to his lips.

Just as Lin Zhou was about to open his mouth, a sound of trays clattering came from not far away.

Luo Xiaoke stood behind the bar, holding a freshly made drink in her hand, her face still bearing a cute smile, but her eyes were quietly watching this side.

"Wow, I'm here! What's everyone doing gathered around there?"

"We're here to entertain our guests," one of the girls said. "Lin Zhou helped us so much the other day, so of course we have to serve him well."

"Yes." The girl holding the cake handed Lin Zhou a little more. "And he was an injured VIP."

"Oh~"

Luo Xiaoke drew out her voice as she walked over carrying the tray.

She placed the drinks on the table first, then looked at the maids around her with a smile, "Xiao You, hasn't the omelet rice for table number seven been delivered yet?"

"Ah, I almost forgot."

"Xiao Kui, it seems like the kitchen is looking for help."

"Yeah?"

"And Xiao Xun." Luo Xiaoke tilted her head, looking at the girl still holding the cake. "Didn't you say your back was a little sore today? It's not good to be bent over like that~"

"..."

The girls looked at each other, and gradually understood.

"Okay."

"Then we'll leave Lin Zhou in Coco's care."

"We won't bother you."

Before they left, they winked at Luo Xiaoke.

Luo Xiaoke's cheeks flushed slightly. After everyone had left, she moved a chair next to her and sat close to Lin Zhou.

"Zhouzhou is so naughty~"

"Um?"

"If I don't keep an eye on Zhouzhou, he'll be targeted!" Coco said.

"Feel sorry."

"Punish Zhouzhou by making him kiss me~" Luo Xiaoke said with a smile, and the next second, Lin Zhou kissed her on the cheek.

Luo Xiaoke: "..."

Her face grew increasingly red.

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