Chapter 5 What A Silly Girl

A figure was leaning against the table, and a faint scent of perfume wafted over. Josephine looked up at the person speaking.

It was Avery Green, the owner of the coffee shop.

Avery was around 5’8” tall. She had short hair and was wearing a black T-shirt and sweatpants. A lot of people would mistake her for a man if she didn’t speak.

Back when Josephine first came for the interview, she was so shocked when Avery pinched her cheek. She only realized that Avery was a woman after hearing her voice.

Josephine put down the tablecloth and smiled while signing, “I’m already used to it.”

Avery glanced at her fingers, then at her teary eyes. She frowned.

Although Josephine gave a short and simple answer, Avery knew that it must be carrying so much pain and sorrow.

She handed over the cup of drink in her grip and said, “Your favorite matcha latte. Take it. Everyone gets one.”

Josephine thanked her and took a sip of the latte.

Noticing that Josie had stained the corner of her mouth with white foam, Avery reached out to wipe it off for her. “What a silly girl,” she said, pinching her cheeks.

a hint of melancholy and concern; it was as if she was trying to imply

complexion as well as big eyes and long

was why Avery liked pinching her cheeks. At first, Josephine was not used to it, but eventually,

used to something was a

what Josephine was saying, she had learned sign language by watching videos and could now understand most of what Josephine

of making

became friends with her last now sprayed disinfectant on

but she suddenly took Josephine upstairs and

down her matcha latte and followed her up the stairs to a room at the corner of the second floor. Avery

coffee shop, Avery was also a

painting, so she opened a coffee shop

Avery sat Josephine down on

still on

practice drawing with her and had painted many

minute by

heavy rain started pouring outside. Raindrops were

downstairs was getting busier, and both their phones were ringing non-stop, but Josephine didn’t dare to move.

in her hand and said, “Fine, we’ll continue another day. Let’s go downstairs and

quite crowded as most people were seeking shelter from the rain.

felt bad for occupying the seats in the shop so they ordered coffee, which was why it had become so

few delivery orders here that are still uncompleted. Can you deliver them?” A female employee ran over and handed the delivery

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