The two walked down the hotel corridor and arrived at an open-air balcony seat on the third floor.
Bea sat down first, then looked up to find Bella Acker still standing, feeling a bit helpless, "Why are you standing there? Sit down! Do you want something to drink? Coffee or tea?"
"No need." Bella Acker sat down across from her as requested and said, "Just tell me what you want to say already."
Bea glanced at her and beckoned the waiter, "Bring us a pot of black tea and two plates of snacks, thanks."
"Alright." The waiter nodded with a smile before leaving.
Bea casually tossed her bag aside, crossed her legs, rested one hand under her chin, and carefully scrutinized Bella Acker opposite her.
Hmm? Her looks aren't exactly stunning, but her features are quite delicate, quite pleasant to look at.
Her figure? It's small and cute, pretty adorable, and easily invokes a protective instinct in people.
