Luo Xiansheng and Yan Jian left, and before Yan Jian left, he entrusted the business to Shi Nian again.
That day, Shi Nian was tallying the accounts at the store after work, when suddenly Yu Huan's loud and boisterous voice came from outside: "Flower, a customer is here—"
Zan Hua grabbed a long-handled feather duster and went outside, tapping the wall in mock fear: "See the feathers on top of this duster? I'll pluck all your feathers off and stick them on here!"
Yu Huan was so scared that all her feathers stood on end, Zan Hua was satisfied, and only then did she tilt her head to see the blue-eyed man standing at the door, looking in through the glass.
Zan Hua inexplicably shivered.
Yet, mindful of etiquette, she quickly greeted him: "Welcome. Did you take a liking to that Buddha Head we sold you last time? This time, are you looking for something else?"
James casually responded, walking straight in.
