Monopolize My Mysterious Wife
Chapter 822 - 822 808 I want you to pack it personally (4)

Chapter 822: 808, I want you to pack it personally (4) Chapter 822: 808, I want you to pack it personally (4) Zhan Mingyan said calmly, “Is there a problem?”

“Zhan Mingyan, you didn’t use to call me like that, did you?” Bai Jue stood up straight, his gaze deep as he looked at her.

“I used to?” Zhan Mingyan looked at him puzzled, “Did we know each other before?”

“…”

Bai Jue stared at her sharply, his face dark and inscrutable.

So she was going to play the amnesia card?

“Zhan Mingyan, did you hit your head in Switzerland?”

Zhan Mingyan glanced at him, still feigning ignorance, “How do you know I’ve been to Switzerland? I don’t know you.”

“How would you know my last name is Bai if you don’t know me?”

“That day at the full moon banquet, I heard Jian Qing and the others calling you Bai Jue, so I know your last name is Bai. Shouldn’t be surprising, right?” she said calmly.

“If you don’t know me, why have you been avoiding me?” Bai Jue asked bluntly, his gaze locking onto any slight change in her expression.

Zhan Mingyan scoffed, “Where have I been avoiding you? Mr. Bai, do you always have such a high opinion of yourself, thinking every woman in the world must be interested in you?”

Bai Jue looked at her and suddenly felt she seemed different, yet not different, still like the Zhan Mingyan he knew from Solak Island.

“If Mr. Bai wants to buy flowers, please feel free to do so. We still have business to run, and no time to chat with you here.” Zhan Mingyan said, “There’s a line behind you, please make way.”

Bai Jue glanced at the people queuing behind him, fell silent for a while, then made room and walked over to sit down on a sofa by the floor-to-ceiling windows.

He crossed his legs and leaned back, as if he had made this place his own territory.

Zhan Mingyan handed receipts to customers, her gaze intermittently catching him sitting there like a boss, and inwardly she started cursing him.

Damn Bai Jue, deliberately looking for trouble with her.

Bai Jue tilted his head, one hand propping up his head, leisurely watching the woman taking money from customers, a shadow passing through his eyes.

With the sunlight lazily sifting through the glass windows, striking his handsome profile, Bai Jue sat with his back to the light, a devilish smile tugging at his lips, drawing stares from the young women who entered the flower shop.

“So handsome, that man is drop-dead gorgeous.”

“Yeah, just like a TV star.”

“I’m so excited, I want to go up to him and ask for his phone number.”

The whispers around her became increasingly numerous, and Zhan Mingyan’s smile was almost faltering.

God damn it.

Was this damned Bai Jue trying to sabotage her place?

She took off her work apron and slammed it onto the table, bypassed the till, and headed straight for Bai Jue.

Seeing her approach, the smile on Bai Jue’s lips deepened.

“Mr. Bai, this isn’t a cafe. If you don’t intend to buy flowers, please leave and don’t disturb the business of our little shop.” Standing across the table, Zhan Mingyan looked at him expressionlessly, ordering him out.

“Have I disturbed your business?” Bai Jue spread his hands and smiled, “I think my sitting here has actually attracted quite a bit of business for your shop.”

Zhan Mingyan said, “We don’t need it.”

“Who says I’m not buying flowers.” Bai Jue rolled up his sleeves and smirked, “I’ll buy some right now.”

“Then hurry up and choose. I’ll have the clerk wrap them up for you.”

Buy the flowers and get out of here quickly.

“No.” Bai Jue lifted a finger and shook it, “I don’t want the clerk to wrap them. I want you to do it personally.”

Zhan Mingyan suppressed her anger, “Fine, what flowers do you want?”

As long as he would leave quickly, she would endure him this one time.