The wolf-eared maid's voice was soft and clear, with little variation in tone, yet it inexplicably brought a sense of peace.
"I've prepared breakfast: a brioche with strawberry jam, a bruschetta, a slice of fried ham, and a cup of Vidalia espresso for you."
Chelina let go of her skirt, put down the duster in her hand, and walked gracefully and lightly into the kitchen. She brought out a large tray with dishes from who knows where and placed it on the dining table.
Then, the girl gently turned around, picked up the steaming coffee pot from the table, and poured half a cup into a small coffee cup, with a box of sugar cubes and tongs placed beside it.
The rich aroma of coffee permeated the air. The girl looked at Lin Guang again, her orange-red eyes gentle and calm: "How many sugar cubes would you like?"
He stood dumbfounded for several seconds before coming to his senses and said, "One, thank you."
