Your cheeks are still soaked with tears as you sniffle quietly when the entry of your bakery chimes in, & Nanami steps inside, his usual calm face turned into a scowl.

"Why are you crying?" he asks, his voice calm

"It's nothing. There's a customer complaining & angry with me, but the cake box isn't even mine. Did you wantl–"

"Come on," Nanami tugs your wrist

"Huh?"

"This customer is going to apologize for it, & don't think of this me being nice. Your crying is giving me a headache."