Even Though We're Adults Manhua

Ayano's heart raced as she stood outside the café, nervously adjusting her coat. She had agreed to meet the mysterious woman she had met at the bar for coffee, unsure of what to expect. As she walked in, she scanned the room until her eyes landed on her. The woman was sitting at a corner table, a small smile playing on her lips as she waved Ayano over. They talked for hours, the conversation flowing effortlessly between them. Ayano learned about the woman's passion for art and her dreams of traveling the world. In return, she shared her own stories, her fears and aspirations laid bare. As they laughed and bonded over shared experiences, Ayano felt a warmth spreading through her chest. She couldn't remember the last time she had felt so comfortable in someone's presence, so understood and accepted for who she was. But then, as the woman's phone chimed with a message, a shadow passed over her face. Ayano sensed a shift in the air, a sudden tension that hadn't been there before. The woman hesitated, her gaze flickering between Ayano and her phone. And in that moment, Ayano knew - there was a secret, a hidden part of this woman that she hadn't yet revealed. As they finished their coffee and said their goodbyes, Ayano couldn't shake the feeling of unease that had settled in the pit of her stomach. She knew that there was more to this woman than met the eye, and she was determined to uncover the truth, no matter what it took. This chance encounter had awakened something in Ayano, a thirst for adventure and discovery that she never knew she had. And as she walked away, she made a silent promise to herself - to unravel the mystery of the enigmatic woman who had captured her heart.