A gentle breeze wound around Canell's waist like a ribbon, ensuring her petite body didn't fall to the ground in an awkward heap.
She quickly regained her balance in mid-air, adjusted her posture, and landed smoothly, straightening her skirt afterward.
The first thing she did after landing was to glare at Lin Ge behind the bar with her cheeks slightly flushed.
"What did you just see?"
Lin Ge picked up a glass and calmly shifted his gaze to its clean, transparent surface, "Ah, this glass is dirty, it needs a wipe."
With that, he conjured a clean white towel from his palm as if by magic, bowed his head, and gently wiped the glass.
At this moment, Nilu asked, "Why does the guest wear boxers?"
Canell turned to glance at her, and once again was taken aback by her immaculate appearance.
She had visited countless taverns to date, many employing staff with good looks to attract customers, but none had given her such a strong visual impression.