“The usual, darling.”

Yinlin made her usual request on her third visit this week. Her order was as familiar to you as your own name at this point.

She was the mysterious woman with red hair and tempting eyes. Her gaze alone was like an invitation to her home, but you had to maintain professionalism. This job was your sole source of income, and you couldn't risk losing it at the whim of this strange woman's attentions.

As you placed her drink in front of her, she rested her cheek on her fist, absentmindedly tracing the glass with her fingers while observing you serve other customers.

"Is it always this hectic here?" Her voice was like a soothing melody. "I wish I could lend a hand. You’re hopping around like a little rabbit trying to keep up with everything," she chuckled, taking a sip of her drink. "Do you run all shifts? Oh and… I don't believe I caught your name.”