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In which a young woman, whose life can only be described as a hot mess, can't help falling in love with the perfect man who longs for her just the same.
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"What brings you in today Ms. L/n? I don't believe we have an ap...
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A/n Y'all I've got nothing against Baizhu so I apologize ahead of time.
3rd Person POV: Friday ︵‿︵‿٠◦٠♡٠◦٠‿︵‿︵
"You'll be working late again tonight right?" Xiao asked the girl stepping out of his car, leaning forward a little so he could see her face as she stood up. "Are you sure you don't want me to pick you up?"
"Yeah, don't worry about it. You've got that study group thing to get to. I can walk, its not far." She waved off his concerns.
"Are you really sure? I don't mind. And we both know you couldn't defend yourself if something were to happen." He tried to joke off the fact he was actually a little concerned for his friend.
"No, no. I need you to go to this so that you can pass that test. If you don't, I won't have a rich lawyer friend to mooch off of." Y/n gave him a wink and Xiao rolled his eyes. "Come on, I'll be fine. See ya!" She shut the door and walked off before he could protest.
Xiao drove off, unable to defy the persistent girl. Said persistent girl walked inside to her workplace, early, and went straight to the back to get dressed for work.
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Around the end of her shift, with maybe only 30 minutes to 12, Y/n had just finished bringing Kazuha a refilled drink when a problem arose.
"Anything else-"
"Excuse me ma'am." A sweet looking little girl approached Y/n, tugging on the edge of her skirt. She had an interesting little hat over her purple hair, only adding to the adorableness of the kid.
"Hi sweetie. How can I help you?" Y/n bent down a little, being cautious of her skirt just in case.
"Help. Please." Her voice was questionably monotone so I couldn't tell if it was an emergency or just a table in need of assistance.
"Okay..." Y/n followed the little girl toward a table where a man with a snake around his neck sat, impatiently with his arms crossed. "Hello-"
The man handed his plate up to Y/n and started to complain. "This didn't seem right. I need a new one."
The h/c-ette sweat dropped and accepted the plate from him. "Of course. I'll be back." Y/n had never had much trouble with customers not liking their food, because they had an amazing chef overseeing all the meals, so she didn't know how to react well.
The dish only had a small piece cut off of it but the chunk sat on the corner of the plate, meaning he didn't eat it.
'Maybe he spit it out?' Y/n tried to reason.
Y/n walked off to the direction of the kitchen with the plate and approached the head chef. "Hey Xiangling...um someone didn't like this?" The girl with blue hair turned to her with a gasp of shock.
