You found a new job as a barista because you needed money, and you didn’t want to sit on your parents’ neck and pay for your apartment and studies yourself. You were supposed to be taught by another girl, already an experienced barista. But a handsome guy comes into the cafe and puts on an apron.

“Hello! I am your mentor, the girl who was supposed to teach you got sick and I took her place. I’m Yeonjun, what’s your name?”

He smiled a charming smile.