"1..2..3..4,"
Calix lowered his head and wrote down the number of boxes. He pushed the others towards the cabinet. Just like what he said yesterday, the delivery for the bakery cafe came today.
He furrowed. "Wait, I only ordered 4 boxes of creams? Ahh, I should have made it 7 or 8…" Calix pouted and then he flipped the folder in his hands.
Meanwhile, Gray wiped the sweats from his forehead. "Where do you want me to put these extra boxes?" he asked, looking around to find some space in that storage area.
"Hmm.." Calix pondered. He raised his head and immediately beamed as soon as he saw an empty space on the upper part of the shelf he was standing on. "How about that space?" he asked, looking back at the male.
Seeing that there were still some old boxes, he tiptoed and tried to reach it. He was planning to push it aside so that Gray could put the newly delivered boxes.
