224 224 Parents Visit (1/2)
”Oh, Midday, you're such a cute costume.”
It was time for his shift and his parents arrived early, and Zhou was forced to turn his pulling cheek into a smile as he greeted him with midday.
Shibako is clearly shining her eyes at midday in her maid's clothes, eagerly observing the costume and actually touching it to confirm it.
I keep it to a bitter smile as to whether I'm used to it as early as midday, but as a rule, I have to reject it. No matter how many people I know, once I set a precedent in public, people who make mistakes repeat the same thing. That's not where I want it.
At midday, he loses the push and lets himself touch it as he pleases, so Zhou sighs and controls Shikoko with his arm.
”Sir, please don't touch our maid”
”Well. You're a maid dedicated to Zhou”
”Think normally. It means our maid!
Although I try to take it to my own meaning, which makes my cheeks even tighter, there is no indication that Shibako has spoken voluntarily.
Zhou also decides to deal with vegetables knowing that it is pointless to repair them.
”Oh, you mouthless clerk.... What's not to touch, by the way, exclusivity?
”No, no, no. It's the rules. It's strictly forbidden to touch us, we don't serve like that. Don't do this because I can't show it to the other guests.”
”Even that's the mother?
”No, I'm not a mother yet”
I guess I already feel like a midday mother. No, she looks more like a mother than a midday fruit mother, and everything is extra adorable than Zhou, Shibako's fruit son, but still the relationship would still be her son's girlfriend.
As for Zhou, I want to show my parents to their seats right away rather than sticking that into them. I've had a couple of clients looking at me from earlier. He's obviously in disgrace because he's looking at us as far as his classmates are concerned.
”That's good. Either way, it won't change.”
”So... that's enough. That's fine, let me show you.”
”Hey, I don't have a customer yet. Shall I show you around? Nice to meet you, clerk.”
Zhou secretly sighs and switches his expression to something for his guests as his mouth trembled at Shibako, who smiled, but Shudo, who had been quiet, apologizes ”I'm sorry” with his gaze.
”Excuse me. Let me show you to your seat.”
Shibako laughs like Zhou fixes it, while taking the two of them to their empty seats. He returned to customer service at midday and was listening to orders for other tables.
I was about to spill a sigh of shame about why I had to show these to my parents, but I indulged in showing the menu to both of us.
”This is our menu. Please note that all are set products”
”Oh yeah. What about Shudo?
”Right, hey, what's the clerk's recommendation?
”A set if the customer prefers coffee, C set if he prefers tea.”
His father didn't tease him like Shibako, but he has a hard time turning a blind eye. I'm fine with serving my classmates, but I'm embarrassed to be inside.
Although the earliest irritation is stronger because of the slight irritation of Shibako.
”By the way, Mr. Maid, take it home.”
”We don't serve like that”
”Zhou is in the habit of bringing it back”