C324 Stratagem

The rich aroma of the coffee flowed in the air like brown silk, mellow and lingering.

Zhong Hexuan conversed with the advertiser with a smile on his face, his white fingers holding a cup of coffee as he put it into his mouth.

The two of them were just about to agree to this business when the sound of a radio came from the coffee shop. The radio was broadcasting today's news as usual