The words were fluent, and Angelica seemed to have turned into a statue, standing there, motionless.

She blinked her eyes hard, lowered her head in a panic, and said in a muffled voice, "Thank you for your suggestion..."

"There seem to be quite a few members today?" Klein didn't say any more, as if he hadn't done any divination just now, he looked sideways at the conference room at the end of the corridor.

"Sunday afternoon...at least 50 members..." Angelica's voice was still a little hoarse, and the description only said a few key words.

She paused, and her speaking speed gradually returned to normal: "Do you want black tea or coffee?"

"Xibo black tea." Klein nodded slightly, took off his hat politely, and then walked slowly towards the conference room.

It wasn't until he disappeared by the door that Angelica breathed out slowly.

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The conference room of the Divination Club is very large, almost twice the size of the Klein High School classroom.

Usually there are only five or six members here, and it seems very empty. At this time, dozens of "foretners" sat in different positions in twos and threes, filling most of the space in one go.

The sun shines in from several oriel windows. Members discuss quietly, gather around Heinus Vincent for advice, immerse themselves in rehearsals, try divination, or drink coffee and read newspapers alone.

This kind of picture made Klein feel like returning to his student days on Earth, but it was more lively and noisy back then, without this sense of tranquility.

He looked around, but didn't see the two acquaintances, Glacis and Edward Steve, so he randomly picked up a public divination textbook, found a corner, and read it leisurely.

After a while, Angelica came in with a cup of black tea and put it on the table in front of Klein.

She was about to leave quietly when she suddenly saw Mr. Moretti take off a unique silver chain from his left cuff with a pure citrine hanging from it.

What is he going to do? Angelica unknowingly slowed down and stared at Klein.

Klein held the silver chain with his left hand, and dropped the topaz straight onto the cup of Xibo black tea, making it touch the liquid surface only a little bit.

He half-closed his eyes peacefully, and the atmosphere around him suddenly became quiet.

The pure topaz moved slightly, spinning clockwise with the uniquely shaped silver chain.

Seeing this scene, Angelica felt that Mr. Moretti was very mysterious.

"Your black tea is not bad." Klein opened his eyes and whispered with a smile.

What he did just now was done on purpose, for Angelica to see!

Angelica, who is in charge of reception and recommendation, is actually a very crucial factor if someone wants to come to you for divination soon!

Since he wanted to play the role of "Seer", Klein no longer had any worries, and truly devoted himself to this identity.

"...Yes, Mr. Van Nuss is very picky about the quality of black tea." Angelica said in a daze.

At this time, Klein retracted the pendulum, rewound it, then picked up the white porcelain cup with patterns, and saluted the other party with a smile.

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Angelica returned to the reception hall, no longer in the mood to read magazines, she sat there, dazed, wondering what she was thinking.

It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that she woke up suddenly, looked at the entrance hurriedly, and saw a young lady in a light blue dress.

The young lady took off her gauze cap with a powder blue ribbon, her expression was calm and melancholy. JrNovels.com