At noon, Cat Bookstore.
"Xiao Yang."
Qian Ruoxi called out to Xiao Yang, who was arranging books: "Come over."
"Manager?" Xiao Yang approached.
Qian Ruoxi handed him a small bag: "This is from the boss for you, nutritional paste for the sick cat, and some medicine. I'm worried I might forget, so I'm giving it to you now. Go put it in your employee locker."
Xiao Yang, feeling embarrassed, scratched his face: "Would it be alright for me to take this? The boss is giving both medicine and bonuses."
"Think of it as a benefit for the employees of the store. If you feel uneasy, just work hard to earn your salary," Qian Ruoxi, taking advantage of her position as manager, gave him a pep talk: "The boss heard you say your cat wasn't doing well. The boss is kind-hearted. Others wouldn't care about a cat."
