Mu Qingli frowned slightly in protest, "I want it with ice..."
In such hot weather, being denied ice water, what's the point of life?
"No ice!" Fu Lanshen's tone was faint, yet unquestionable. In an instant, a strong aura of authority burst from him.
Causing the nearby waitstaff to shiver uncontrollably.
She had seen her fair share of handsome customers, but never one with such good looks coupled with such a commanding presence...
Suddenly serious, even Mu Qingli didn't dare to argue further.
She poked at the cake in front of her with a fork, her small face crumpled in a frown.
The notion that girls drinking cold water is bad for their health was an old-fashioned belief.
The elderly can be so fussy.
Mu Qingli muttered to herself in secret.
Then, Fu Lanshen looked up at the waiter and added, "Also, no sugar in the latte."
The waiter immediately nodded, "Of course, sir. Please wait a moment."