Breadstory Supervisor: Do you work here? (maybe her voice was low, it frighten us)
Staff: er....yes (she answered trembly)
Staff: er....yes
My girl was stunned then she answered trembly again. Her face was pale. I was stoned.
Gosh....what had happened? Did my girl did something very wrong? Did she offend her and the staff?
Breadstory Supervisor: XXXX wants me to pass you the breads.
She turned around and walked off.
Huh.....I thought my girl had offended the auntie. In fact, it was the little chick who has no gut to come forward to know this young lass in my shop. Really chicken! And the way the auntie'd asked my girl really scared me to death.
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