Mr. Mincheol's Scent Is Much Sweeter Than I Expected.

“Then where should I stay?”

Sonya asked.

“Anywhere you're comfortable. Just make sure you don't get in the customers' way.”

“Understood.”

Sonya immediately pulled a chair over beside the counter.

“I can see the entrance best from here.”

That was what Sonya said, but she seemed to have sat rather close to me. Quite a bit closer than necessary.

She sat up straight, both hands neatly on her knees, and looked at me.

Why did she look like a puppy waiting for an order?

“Aren't you sitting a little stiffly?”...