Latte coffee is a favorite of office workers, especially drinking a hot cup after the temperature drops, which can keep you awake all day long.

Jiangchuan is not a foodie, but if he comes across something he wants to eat, he will still be picky about the taste.

For example, in this cup of latte, the bitterness and aroma of the coffee are precipitated in the melted sugar cubes. With the craftsmanship of Toru Amuro, the taste is still good and is worth tasting.

Jiangchuankami took two sips, then turned his head to look at the busy Amuro Toru, and then turned his attention to a strange woman who had just come in.

[It is Vermouth in disguise.] The system reminded.

Jiang Chuan Shang could tell without being reminded that this woman with an ordinary face had a very strange temperament, a mixture between ordinary and graceful.

What it means is that her temperament is so charming that people can't help but take a second look at her, but then they find out that she has an extremely ordinary female face, which is a big disappointment.

This is the effect of disguise. The face can be changed, but the temperament cannot be changed, especially the small details in the gestures, which cannot be changed overnight.

Jiang Chuan Shang himself couldn't do it, not to mention that Jiang Chuan Shang disdained to pretend, being flamboyant is being flamboyant.

Vermouth didn't think she needed to pretend anything, so after coming in, she looked directly at Jiang Chuan Shang in the corner, and their eyes met.

She smiled, walked towards the counter skillfully and purposefully, and ordered something.

"Same as the customer ordered."

Vermouth pointed to the location on Jiangchuan.

Toru Amuro was already keenly aware of Egawa's gaze looking at him, and as soon as his fingers paused, the gaze suddenly shifted away.

Then, a woman with a complicated temperament walked up to the counter and pointed to Jiang Chuan Shang's seat.

"..."

Toru Amuro fell silent, and subconsciously looked in the direction indicated. He happened to meet that overly beautiful face, and he seemed curious.

However, Toru Amuro felt his heart suddenly tremble, as if it was burned. He hurriedly looked away and looked back at the guest in front of him with a little embarrassment.

Then he gave a friendly and sunny smile to cover up his subtle gaffe just now.

He said: "…That guest wants a latte, please wait."

Vermouth noticed the slight panic in his pupils and smiled playfully.

Her green-painted nails gently moved the white shoulder bag on her body, and she slowly said: "Don't worry, I'll wait for you at the seat over there."

After saying that, she turned and left, her black hair swaying slightly with her movement.

Toru Amuro looked at her back and inexplicably felt that she looked familiar, especially in the way she spoke.

But she was walking straight towards Tomie Kawakami in the corner, so it should be... not.

Putting aside his doubts for the moment, Toru Amuro withdrew his gaze and lowered his head to prepare the grinding tools.

Today's latte actually sold quite well because the weather was cooling down and he had already turned on the heater in the store in advance, although the temperature difference between the store and outside was not that big.

But in order to prevent customers from catching a cold as soon as they leave the store, this temperature is actually quite acceptable. Although, it is just a small and thoughtful detail that no one will notice.

Amuro Tobi, who has kept his achievements to himself, calmed down and worked hard on the latte in his hand.

Here, Jiang Chuan Shang quietly watched Vermouth, who had disguised herself as a black-haired yellow person, walk over. After she slowly sat down, she opened her thin lips slightly.

"Are you disguising yourself like this because you're afraid that Amuro Toru will find out?"

Vermouth took off her bag, tidied her messy hair, held her chin with both hands, leaned forward slightly, and spoke with a smile.

"Of course, he's too smart and has threatened me. I'm doing this to reduce unnecessary trouble. He can't know that you're involved with me."

Here, Vermouth did not ask Egawakami how he knew Toru Amuro of Poirot Café, nor did she ask anything else, as if this was just a simple meeting between two acquaintances.

Because, just as Jiang Chuan Shang said, she is a smart woman.

Jiang Chuan Shang was satisfied with her words, and raised his eyelids slightly, as if he was puzzled: "Is it related to the meeting over a cup of coffee?"

His gaze also fell on Vermouth's equally black eyes, and he raised his eyebrows slightly: "The green absinthe is the poet's third eye. Black does not suit you."

Under his gaze, Jiang Chuan Shang moved the spoon lightly with his fingers, and his tone became more and more indifferent: "Don't even think about imitating me, even if... you just want to get close to me."

Black, unsuitable; imitation; closeness.

These words have blocked all the explanations that Vermouth wanted to say.

Vermouth remained silent, looking deeply at the handsome man in front of her who was a little arrogant, and finally felt a little afraid.

The cells that have already changed are still craving and causing trouble.

After a while, she calmed her thoughts, chuckled like a little girl, and shook her newly painted nail polish.

"In the French poet Baudelaire's "Flowers of Evil" and "Poison", there is a description of the 'Green Fairy'. I just thought... you were complimenting me~"

Jiang Chuan Shang nodded without comment, and his voice became gentle: "... She is also Van Gogh's green muse, but I still hope that you can be yourself in the praise."

Just then, Toru Amuro came over with a tray.

Vermouth glanced at it out of the corner of her eye, then naturally withdrew her fingers, rested her chin on the table with her other hand, and raised the corners of her lips slightly.

"I will. It's been a pleasure talking to you, sir."

Amuro Toru's ears moved slightly, and he only heard these words from the lady's mouth, and nothing else.

The two people chatting in the corner spoke in low voices, almost silent compared to the whispers of the other guests.

It was like... two polite strangers meeting each other for the first time, without any emotional connection.

So, the woman would say this in response, right?

Toru Amuro pondered silently in his heart, but still showed nothing on the surface. He placed the tray in front of Vermouth according to the same steps and raised his hand in the same way.

"Please enjoy your latte."

After Toru Amuro turned and left, Vermouth glanced at him again out of the corner of her eye, then casually withdrew her gaze and looked at Egawakami.

"Very nice boy, are you keeping an eye on him?"

"Not really." Jiang Chuan Shang raised his eyes to look at her with boredom. He didn't know how she came to this conclusion. He didn't even look at Amuro Toru just now. "I just came to the cafe to kill time."

In the notice sent by Kaito Kid, the time is always evening, and it is not even noon yet. Is he just going to wait if not kill time?

There was no need for Jiang Chuan Shang to explain these to Vermouth.

Vermouth didn’t know whether she believed it or not, but she nodded slightly and wanted to continue the topic.

But before she could say anything, there was a commotion at the door of the Poirot Café.

"Uncle Maori, please hurry up. Sister Xiaolan is not at home. I don't even know how to eat when I'm hungry. I just drink!"

It was a young and innocent voice, with a slightly steady tone.

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