The street was silent without a single figure. Duan Lang rushed to the cafe not far away and pushed the door open.

“Welcome.”

At the cashier counter, a doll in maid dress spoke.

Duan Lang said calmly: "I made an appointment with someone. Can I book a table No. 6?"

"OK."

Duan Lang didn't take a look at the doll, and walked towards the table No. 6 in diameter and found that there was a doll in maid outfit on each table.

The woman did not come, Duan Lang sat alone in the cafe, and could see outside through the glass.

"Guest, what to drink?"

Maid outfit rag doll opening on the table.

"A glass of water, thank you."

Duan Lang was afraid of ordering coffee and ordering something strange.

He still has 170 yuan in his pocket, so it shouldn't be a big problem to drink a cup of coffee.

According to the conversion rate, the 100 yuan in the Thriller Country is equivalent to the face value of RMB 300.

510 yuan is enough to drink coffee.

The woman is late.
Chapter completed!