Jiyeon stepped out of the restaurant, the cool evening air hitting her face as she locked the door behind her. She had one mission tonight: find the perfect gift for Yura to celebrate their six months together. Easier said than done when you're shopping for a ridiculously rich, cold-as-ice CEO who probably already owns every designer item known to humankind.
"Where the hell do I even start?" she muttered to herself, pulling out her phone. As if on cue, the Culinary System pinged in her mind.
[Need help with this too, Jiyeon? Maybe a gift-buying system is next on the list?]
"Oh, shut it," Jiyeon hissed under her breath, glancing around to make sure no one overheard her. Talking to an invisible system was already weird enough, and getting sassed by one was even worse. "I don't need your help buying a gift. I've got this."
[Sure, because picking out a gift for an Omega CEO who can buy an island if she feels like it is a walk in the park.]
