"Welcome! How can I help you?"
"..."
"Hello!"
"Hi…?"
"Hi brother!"
Jian Yu thought twice about backpedalling out of the shop and checked if he was in the right place or not before throwing that idea out and crossed his arms instead.
"What are you doing here?" He asked.
"I… am working here?"
"Not good enough, try again."
The other avoided his eyes from meeting Jian Yu's, his hands busy working. He had been wiping that small thing in his hands that Jian Yu was sure once he was done with it, that thing would shine so bright.
"I need another job to live the life I want?"
"Try again."
"I need to save enough that my descendants of the seventh generations can live abundantly?"
Jian Yu's eyebrows lifted up so high that it went above his hairline.
"Did Inspector Han not pay you?"
BAM!
Jian Yu jumped.
