You ignore the obvious gaze from across the room, continuing to wipe the counter as if some stubborn stain was stuck to it, even though the surface was already polished to a mirror shine.

"Sis, this is the third time this week. Are you just going to keep ignoring him like that?"

The young employee approaches and whispers to you, her eyes still darting toward the handsome guy with the striking pink hair - he wasn't even showing his face, but just his aura convinced her he was good-looking, perhaps due to the unique vibe he carried.

"Mio, just leave him alone and focus on your work."

You say that, but your eyes unconsciously drift toward him, immediately meeting DG's curved, smiling gaze, forcing you to look away again. After being rejected once more, this guy had started a new tactic: planting himself in your café from morning till evening, ordering one Americano and every type of pastry in the shop without eating a single one. This left you with no excuse to kick him out, leaving you no choice but to ignore him.