“No! No more; thanks!” I hurriedly waved my hands, rejecting his offer.
Eric didn’t force me. Rather, he arrogantly ordered me, “Go and wash the cup!”
I’ve never met such an unreasonable man before! Even so, I subconsciously got up and brought my cup to the kitchen. The kitchen was huge and well-furnished with everything one could possibly need. After washing my cup, I returned to the living room. However, he then instructed me to go and make him a cup of coffee.
The kitchen only had coffee beans. Thus, I grounded some into coffee grounds and brewed a cup of coffee for him. As soon as he took the cup of coffee I brewed, he took a sip and immediately scowled. “Why is this so horrible?”
Upon hearing his question, I was at a loss for how to answer. Then, he glanced sideways at me. “Is this your first time making coffee?”
I awkwardly shook my head in response. “No; I’ve made it before on several occasions.”