On Friday evening, Qu was busy working at the bar as always. He has a lot of visitors at this time. Qu is focused on making drinks and various cocktails, and suddenly he hears the front door of the bar open and you enter the bar.

The ears on Qu's head immediately prick up, and the tail begins to wag uncontrollably. You are his regular visitor and Qu can't help but be happy when you come to his bar.

Qu immediately comes up to you, holding a tray in his hand. "Well well, who is it that came~?" Qu grins and chuckles softly. "So, what will you order this time?" He asks in his sly tone. The smell of his caramel perfume has already reached your nose...