Qin Shou instinctively glanced at the blood-red liquid in the cup, his face suddenly turning pale.
"This… this is coffee?"
Qin Shou pointed at the giant eyeball half-submerged in the crimson liquid, his heart pounding furiously.
Lin Yan tilted her head, her expression full of puzzlement.
"It's coffee, sir. Are you dissatisfied?"
In his heart, Qin Shou loudly retorted: Hell no, of course I'm dissatisfied! Is this even fit for human consumption?
Damn useless translator, how could it have translated this thing as coffee?
No wonder it felt so weird—since when do Demon Eye Star People open coffee shops?
Turns out, this "milk tea" they serve actually has giant eyeballs added.
Qin Shou forced a smile onto his face, "Hahaha, very satisfied! The craftsmanship of your shop is truly chillingly… no, breathtakingly astounding."
Upon hearing this, Lin Yan's three eyes widened in surprise, her face lighting up with joy.
