The last trace of calm in Stee Jane's eyes vanished, replaced by a peculiar resolve. It was a rare flash of hostility, like the sharp gleam of swords flowing within a pair of crystal gems.
"Fine, so you two really did come here to make trouble. Get out, now. We don't serve little drunks throwing fits here. Did you hear me?"
"Damn it! You'd better watch what you're saying!" Ignoring her order to leave, the man turned toward a nearby table, intending to sit down first.
The other man followed him. They came over to the seats opposite the two fragrant cups of coffee, pulled out the stools, and bent their knees to sit. The next second, a thud rang out as both landed on their backsides on the floor.
"Fuck! What kind of lousy chairs are these?!" Cursing, the man turned toward the wooden stool with its four metal legs and slapped it hard. A series of bangs rang out, as though a little more force would have cracked its backrest.
Across from them, Zeng Mu and Ma Linya chuckled quietly. The two men glanced at them, then turned their attention back to setting the stools upright and sitting down firmly. From the looks of it, they refused to leave without a cup of coffee that morning.
Let them sit there waiting for nothing. If they get impatient, I'll deal with those two brats, Stee Jane thought. She ignored them and continued preparing the ingredients and hot water with the two people beside her.
The atmosphere settled for the moment. Both men sat motionless, leaning against their backrests with their eyes narrowed. Apparently, they really had stayed up all night, which explained why they closed their eyes to doze while waiting for coffee.
Zeng Mu and Ma Linya occasionally