Chapter Sixty

"Who are you!? What are you doing here?" The man in his forties asked aggressively.

He jumped a little because of the depth of his voice and grabbed Zen's arm because of the man's strange look

Are the shop owners here really like this? This is such an ad quality customer service! If I had to rate this store I would definitely give the owner a perfect negative star!

Why are we being asked who we are, customers if it's not obvious.

"Are you there outside the door? You are blocking the way!” it shouted again. I almost couldn't help but roll my eyes.

Why do they always say that we are in the way? It's not! Thankfully it was Zen who handled the talking. Maybe if it's me, I'll yell at the owner, 'why don't you let us in first! We're buyers here!' hmmp maybe I'll buy our whole shop...

"We're here to buy a book, a cook book."

The shop owner looked at us from head to toe before he sneered at us, and then he frowned and flicked his hand. Shooing us away as if we are some kind of animals.

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