Lincoln looked at Zayla, smiling even brighter, "The coffee today tastes so sweet."
Zayla was speechless.
Lucy and Ophelia were somewhat puzzled. They drank a few more mouthfuls of the coffee in their hands again.
Was it sweet? They didn't think so.
Wasn't this brand of coffee famous for its real taste?
"It turns out that Mr. Nash likes to drink this brand of coffee. I'll send more to you as a gift."
That was not expensive for Zayla. For a rich woman like her, it was just a piece of cake.
Lincoln narrowed his deep eyes and took another step forward.
"You gave me a suit and coffee.
"It seems that you want to keep me as your toy boy, right?"
Lincoln smiled playfully, but no one could read his mind.
Zayla thought, you're thinking too much... I just gave it to you casually!
Lucy and Ophelia, who were standing at the side, tried hard to restrain their astonishment.