"How is it?"
Shirley looked at him, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.
"It's the best coffee I've ever had. It feels like... an old friend."
After that, he pursed his lips and enjoyed the smooth and fragrant taste of coffee that filled his mouth and throat.
Although he was a nitpicking and extremely picky person, this cup of coffee was indeed impeccable, and it was perfect to make him addicted all at once!
"Of course. I'm the one who made it, after all."
Shirley raised her chin. Her expression was a little proud and full of accomplishment.
Speaking of which, she had learned how to brew coffee for Braden. His support was certainly her biggest motivator, making her feel that all her hard work had been worth it.