
"Say, what's your name and what's your status until you can seduce my granddaughter?" One question with a myriad of answers, immediately showered Elly, as Elly and Alves entered the house.
Elly's face immediately turned pale looking at the intense pressure that her grandfather Alves had, so much so that it felt as if the cold pressure was piercing into her bones as well.
"S-me, s-" Wrinkled Elly's forehead as her mouth suddenly stammered. 'Why am I so nervous? I just have to answer honestly if I am his servant. But why is it like this? Until I get excited if I want to answer that I'm his status is his girlfriend.
When I want to say that? He's not one to assume that my answer will be taken for granted by him.'
"Elly?" The lyrics of Alves saw the mouth that had been used to make a ci*man with him, now seemed hesitant to just talk and answer questions from the old man.
TAK..
The end of the stick held by his grandfather Alves was snapped to the marble floor as a representative of his impatience.
"This old man is asking, don't you know how to talk?" he asked again, the glare of his eyes was getting colder, making the atmosphere in the house immediately cold.
"Grandfather, don't look at him like that. Didn't you know, grandpa's aura was like trying to kill him, so he got scared and couldn't answer the old man's question." Alves said, mediating the base of the quarrels they could make at any time, even in that second, it could also be a quarrel if his grandfather Alves was not willing to be dwarfed like that by his own grandson who had just given him a warning.
At first this old man continued to stare at Elly's face which was directly lowered, and almost completely wanted to hide that face from the range of his sight.
"Then talk while sitting on the sofa" he said.
Then five minutes later.
"Great master, here's the green tea" Elly said while serving tea sets to brew green tea, and after finishing brewing it, Elly served three cups of tea, for herself, his grandfather Alves and Alves.
His grandfather Alves immediately glanced at the way in which Elly served tea to guests, just like him. 'Even though I don't really like the way she dresses, she's good at serving this tea the right way.
Look at this, the shoots of his tea alone stand all. Is this going to be my luck?' This is Alves' grandfather.
He noticed everything Elly did in serving guests who wanted such green tea, from how to make it to the end of the correct tea brewing process, Elly managed to attract his attention that very second, because supposedly, the shoots of tea leaves floating in a standing position, will bring good luck.
And now, it's his turn to taste it.
Alves, who had never drank Elly's green tea, tasted it.
With the way the two of them drank quite gracefully, Elly was slightly gobsmacked. 'Because he inhabits his body, eats it he knows how to drink tea properly. And even exactly like his grandfather.'