“大叔别过来！”她冲他喊，自己却先红了脸。陶瓷杯“咣当”掉地上，水渍浸湿了他衬衫前襟。

男人挑眉，低头看着她慌的手忙脚乱的样子，嘴角不自觉噙笑。“怎么，我招你惹你了？”他声音低沉，带着点戏谑。

林微雨恨不得找个地缝钻进去。她今天刚来这家咖啡店做兼职，手脚笨拙，结果把客人点的拿铁撞到了地上。Customers' faces were priceless, some were angry, some were indifferent, but none of them were happy. She was about to offer her apologies when this man spoke.

His voice was so deep, so磁性，让她心跳加速。她觉得他很有魅力，尽管年纪比她大很多。 She was twenty-two, and he looked to be in his late thirties. He wore a simple black shirt that accentuated his well-built physique, and his eyes were a deep brown, like the night sky.

“对、对不起，我……”林微雨语无伦次，手心全是汗。 She kept fidgeting, not knowing what to say or do. The man just watched her with amused eyes, waiting for her to say more.

“不用那么紧张。”他伸出手，想要帮她擦掉衣服上的水渍。林微雨本能地后退了一步，生怕他会触摸到她。

“我、我可以自己来。”她的声音很小，像蚊子一样。 The man chuckled, his laughter filling the air. He didn't force her to let him help, but he did reach for a tissue and handed it to her.