Having said that, he walked into the coffee shop.
The coffee shop was quiet and cozy. Apart from the owner and the waitstaff, there were no other customers.
"I'm sorry, sir! Our shop has been booked for a private event today. If you want to have coffee, please come back tomorrow," a waiter explained with a smile.
"I'm here to see someone! I have an appointment with her," Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Sir, may I ask the name of the person you're looking for?" the waiter inquired.
"I know what you want to say, um, just wait here for me," Zhang Xiaohao patted her shoulder and said.
The waiter stood there like a dumbstruck robot, watching as Zhang Xiaohao walked in.
Sweeping the café with Soul Power, he enveloped the whole place.
"Don't look at anything inappropriate! Don't look at anything inappropriate! It's not my fault!" Zhang Xiaohao muttered to himself.
Under the coverage of Soul Power, in the second-floor restroom.
