The waiter brought over the Nanshan Coffee that Sun Yaowei had ordered. He lifted the cup, took an intoxicated sniff, and then gently sipped it.
"Mmm~ That's the stuff~ Rich! Aromatic! It tastes just like the coffee I used to drink when I was studying in the United Kingdom."
Ni Bingyan did not like this pretentious type. She felt like he could flash a roguish smirk at any moment, one so greasy it practically dripped oil.
But this was, after all, a blind date. Out of respect for the friendship between their fathers, she couldn't just sit in silence. She had to say something.
Hearing him mention studying abroad, Ni Bingyan's interest was suddenly piqued. "You studied in the United Kingdom? Is your English pretty good?"
"It's just average! Only fluent enough to converse with the locals."
Sun Yaowei offered a reserved smile, seemingly unaware of what a humblebrag his words were.
Ni Bingyan wasn't concerned with such minor details.
