"Luo Chuan, yours." Yao Ziyan came to Luo Chuan's side and handed him the food she had just bought. She also noticed Herman nearby and greeted him with a gentle smile.
Compared with Luo Chuan, Herman was actually more familiar with Yao Ziyan.
The reason was simple enough. Luo Chuan was rarely seen at the coffee shop, while Yao Ziyan often came by. Every time Herman had visited the coffee shop, it had been much the same scene.
"Then I won't disturb you two any longer. I'll be going first." Herman felt that if he stayed any longer, he could only serve as a third wheel, so he decisively said his farewell.
Watching the two leave, Herman withdrew his gaze and hailed a taxi magic vehicle.
"To the Dream Weaving Firm."
Herman set down his cane and spoke to the driver.
As magic power flowed, the magic vehicle slowly started up and traveled along the broad road. The scenery on either side turned into streaks of light, constantly receding behind them.
Herman let out a soft breath and closed his eyes to rest.
"I'm back."
The shop door was pushed open, and Herman hung his hat and cane on the coat rack beside the door.
Jodice, who was reading behind the counter, glanced up at him before lowering her head again. "I saved some food for you. Just heat it up yourself."
Herman gave an oh, pulled over a chair at random, and sat down with a deep sigh.
"Why are you sighing?" Jodice looked up at him again in confusion.
"After working all day, I still have to prepare my own food if I want a decent meal when I get back. Life is so hard..." Herman's expression could practically be classified as, "I'm already useless."
Jodice quietly watched