A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Vinson wanted to speak up but Arielle shot him a look before she replied with a meaningful smile, “Very well. Challenge accepted!”

Shandie was momentarily taken aback but recovered quickly with a smirk. “Good! Let’s do it. Right here, right now!”

Cindy was not idling away in the gallery either as she went over to hash things out swiftly with the organizers, after which two coffee tables were moved onstage and equipped properly.

Vinson looked a tad apprehensively at Arielle who remained silent throughout.

Once the host saw that both of them are ready, he said, “Ladies, you may begin.”

Shandie burst into action the moment his voice trailed off.

The first step to creating latte art was, of course, to prepare the espresso which had to be hand-brewed by the participants themselves.

The assiduous Shandie weighed up fifteen grams of coffee beans and fed them into the grinder with tremendous refinement.

Arielle appearing quite competent when she stole a

filter holder before she raised the kettle

filter to adhere better to the holder, and at the same time, eliminate the starchy taste from the paper and warm up the receptacle. The resultant

of this coupled with her

it be possible for this country

her certainty that she was not hallucinating, Shandie was

 from

for some time before she pinched herself hard and turned her focus back

make coffee, will she be able to do latte

took a deep drawl in a bid to settle

coffee required two infusions of water, after which an aromatic

she herself was already done, and dismissed Arielle’s knowledge as something the latter must have picked up from a stint at a coffee

Arielle completed her brewing as well, and in response, the host communicated that they

brewing, the latte art was the real litmus