“Anyone here? I want to buy a bouquet to give someone,” Xiaobai smoothed her wind-tousled hair, looking around.
Light footsteps came from behind the flower rack, and a person wearing a knitted sweater covered by a plastic apron emerged, momentarily stunned by the customers before speaking: “May I help you? Who are the flowers for? Do you have a budget limit?”
It was a black-haired young man whose external appearance was much younger than his demeanor. Even in this casual outfit, it couldn’t diminish his youthful beauty. In fact, the green plastic apron only further highlighted his pale skin. With one hand in the apron pocket and slightly rolled-up sleeves revealing a wrist, he surprisingly possessed an absurd sense of beauty.
Xiaobai was silent for a moment, glancing at Naily with a “I told you he’s super hot” expression, then turned and said: “It’s for an elder, something festive would be good. Budget… well, it’s not my money, so whatever you recommend, thanks.”
The tall shop assistant smiled slightly: “Okay, shall we use the No. 2 design on the wall?”
After getting Xiaobai’s agreement, he turned and picked out some pink lilies from the bucket.
The demon king from another world working part-time at a university flower shop.
This surreal scenario unfolding before her was so impactful that she couldn’t even make an extra expression. She silently opened her phone, her finger pausing before sliding through the incredibly numerous unread messages.
The most recent message was very short: “Good luck on the exam. I miss you.”
Seeing such a message just three steps from the sender was incredibly embarrassing. Naily coughed behind her hand, didn’t look at previous messages, and quietly threw her phone into her bag, turning to look at pedestrians outside. Her blurry reflection on the glass, she could almost certainly confirm her face was red.
Hmm…” Naily mumbled vaguely, lowering her voice uncertainly, “Is he a part-timer?”
“What? Are you interested?” Xiaobai teased, pursing her lips, “Anyway, I heard that several cute girls who tried to indirectly get his contact information were completely ignored, so no one could find out anything.”
Naily inexplicably felt relieved, and she raised her wrist to glance at her watch: “I’m just curious… It’s getting late, and I need to go back to my dorm to pack.
