After Transmigrating into a Scum Alpha, I Was Targeted by the Flirty Boss Omega - Chapter 22
The store clerk was a middle-aged woman who didn’t seem to follow entertainment news. She didn’t have any particular reaction to seeing Wen Min and simply said politely, “Alright.”
Hearing this, Wen Min immediately rushed up and said, “No need to pay for me, I can…” do it myself.
“Save it.” Shen Fu didn’t stand on ceremony with her. She gazed at her with a hidden meaning and said, “Save your energy for other things.”
There was a dangerous depth in those beautiful eyes, a heat so intense that Wen Min couldn’t help but avert her gaze. She looked at the clerk and insisted, “I’ll pay!”
Seeing how stubborn she was being, Shen Fu didn’t argue back. She crossed her arms like she was watching a play, staring at Wen Min with great interest.
Doesn’t this woman know that the one thing she isn’t short of is money?
For so many years, no one had ever proactively offered to pay for her. Everyone just took it for granted that she was the one with the money, and she never thought much of it.
This was fresh. Someone was actually worried about her spending a little money? This was even more novel than someone trying to draw a clear line between them.
As soon as the payment was finished, Shen Fu unexpectedly blocked Wen Min’s path, making it difficult for her to leave the store.
Wen Min cast a guilty glance at the clerk. Two patches of crimson slowly bloomed on her cheeks. Not daring to look Shen Fu in the eye, she quietly swallowed and asked, “W-what is it?”
Shen Fu’s tone was playful—less like a thank you and more like she was teasing Wen Min. Her deep eyes were like an infinite black hole, pulling Wen Min in involuntarily. She curved her lips and said, “Thank you, Boss.”
This form of address was a reminder of how Wen Min usually called her “Boss Shen.” It was like a parody devoid of malice.
She slowly raised her hand, reaching toward Wen Min’s face.
Wen Min couldn’t guess what she was doing. Part of her was expectant, the other part shy. She said unnaturally, “Y-you’re welcome. What are you…?”
Seeing Wen Min’s easily flustered state, the woman let out a soft laugh and decided to take it a step further. She leaned close to Wen Min’s ear, her voice as enchanting as a phantom, and said:
“How can just saying ‘thank you’ be enough?”
That sweet, fresh strawberry scent wafted subtly into her nostrils. Wen Min felt her breathing quicken. She licked her lips and said, “It’s enough…”
The interaction between the two beauties was so pleasing to the eye that the clerk was entirely focused on them.
Though she was older, she wasn’t conservative. She could tell at a glance that these two were likely more than just friends. Amused by their intimacy, she couldn’t help but chuckle, later covering her embarrassment with a cough. “Ahem…”
Young couples these days… their sweetness is truly enviable.
Hearing the outsider’s laughter, Wen Min was so ashamed she wanted to dig a hole and crawl into it. She turned her head, looking at the clerk in distress, and explained incoherently, “No, it’s not like that. We aren’t what you think…”
Before she could finish, Shen Fu raised her index finger, holding it a short distance in front of Wen Min’s lips. “Shh…”
As if under a spell, Wen Min froze. Her lips felt as if they had been sealed; she couldn’t utter a single word. At this moment, even an explanation felt like a luxury.
Even though there was no actual physical contact, Wen Min was so nervous it felt like her blood was flowing backward.
Suddenly, without any warning, Shen Fu put the pink mask on Wen Min.
She hooked the ear loops, her fingers moving nimbly. Her knuckles grazed Wen Min’s earlobe for less than a second.
In that instant, Wen Min’s ears turned bright red, looking as though they had been boiled.