12: A thunder follows every lightning

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Wang Yibo was deep in thoughts even when he was immersed in sorting out different clothes that he didn't even noticed tiff -his colleague- calling him multiple times. She had to shook him out of the day dream, inorder to get his attention.

"Wang Yibo! What are you dreaming in this broad daylight? I think you didn't get over from having your boyfriend around last night." She teased him and he laughed at her antics.

"Come on, Tiff. Don't make fun of me."

"That's impossible! Or atleast, you have to pay attention towards your surroundings." She giggled and he joined with her.

"Cut the crap! Tell me why are you here? I thought you were accompanying the wedding team?" He asked, folding a piece of clothe neatly.

"Yeah, that's why I'm here to call you. We need a male assistant for the bride's brother to help with his suit. Are you available right now? Because, Liu Zen is out of place and I have to call Hammy from the second floor if you aren't."

Yibo nodded. "No problem, right away. I'm almost done with this." He said and got up to go with her.

"Great! And this is the suit he had preferred." Yibo nodded again when handed over the package that she had brought with her before.

The dressing room was just a few steps away from the place he had been working. He entered inside saying: "Hello, Sir. Here is your suit." With a smile plastered on his face.

The young man who was leaning on to the window frame, straightened upon hearing Yibo's voice as he pocketed the phone that he had been scrolling through all these while. Smiling, he whipped head towards Yibo to greet him.

"Yeah, thank- ..... Oh! Wow! It's you, beautiful!" His sentence cut in the middle and eyes widened in surprise. Yibo wasn't anything better but he managed to act fast.

It's not the first time he was encountering one of his former customers, though this is the first time he met a male one after he joined the boutique.

"Ah, nice to meet you, sir. I'm glad we meet again." Yibo lied and nodded at him as a greeting.

The man smiled ear to ear after returning the gesture. "Really! Me too! I was so disappointed when I couldn't find you at the club anymore. Did you just stopped coming there?"

"Yes. I left that job some weeks ago and ain't planning to do it anymore." He said it clearly, so there won't be a misunderstanding anymore.

That man's face fell. "Ah! That's really sad! I was hoping to see you again, if not for there, some any other club. I missed the time with you. You were really good in bed. Is there no other chance for you to come back?"

Yibo smiled, unsure to whether feel happy or embarassed at the compliment and said: "No. I'm doing great with this job and there won't be a next time with the previous one. Hope you understand."

That man pressed his lips in a thin line and nodded. "Think I'm not lucky enough." He laughed, in order to get rid of the awkwardness though it didn't helped.

"Can we start?" Yibo asked, trying to change the topic.

"Of course, yes!" The man said and accepted the package from Yibo. He went behind the curtains to change trousers and then came back with a naked torso, obviously trying to get Yibo's attention. Yibo saw that but didn't showed any reactions. After all, he had seen more than this and it's difficult to get a response from him for something like this. Rather it made him remember Zhan's cute frown when he wore Yibo's dress. Yibo couldn't help the light smile spread on his face.

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