“Would you like to drink something? I’m buying.”

Sungyoon pointed to a nearby cafe.

“No. We can’t impose ourselves on you like that. It's too expensive.”

‘It seems she isn’t a high rank Connector.’

When Sungyoon saw Plu-El shake her head from side to side, the thought came to his mind. If she were a high rank Connector, she wouldn’t have refused the drink with such words. In fact, she would have offered to buy the drink instead.

“It's fine. An expense of this magnitude won’t be too burdensome for me.”

When Sungyoon insisted on it, Plu-El smiled after a moment of hesitation.

“Then I will accept your generosity.”

She looked at the menu above the counter, while Sungyoon turned toward Aruwen.

“You should pick a drink too.”

Sungyoon didn’t like the man, but he couldn’t just ignore him.

“No. I—”

“He likes anything sweet.”

Plu-El butted in from the side, and Aruwen glared at her.

“Is that so? Will a caramel macchiato be ok?”

“… Yes, please.”

Aruwen looked away from Plu-El and lowered his head a little toward Sungyoon.

‘Did something happe...