The store manager did not rush to disturb them.

Nowadays, many customers like to choose from themselves.

Instead, I don’t like others talking too much.

When needed, the guest will call him.

...

He looked at the man standing beside the flowers and plants, lowering his head, but he didn't seem to be choosing flowers and plants, but more like a man who was tranced.

"Mr. Shan."

The store manager walked to the man with glasses.

A little concern was revealed on his face.

"Your face doesn't seem to be very good."

Mr. Shan is the old customer of this flower shop.

Some time ago, Mr. Shan came to the flower shop to buy flowers almost every day.

Therefore, he became familiar with Mr. Shan.

Mr. Shan has a gentle temper.

They can easily become friends who can naturally chat with each other every time they meet.

......

"ah?"

Mr. Shan seemed a little scared.

His body shook.

The store manager slowed down.

"Mr. Shan, do you want a cup of tea?"

......

"ah?"

Mr. Shan doesn't seem to have fully reacted.

The store manager walked to the table next to Master Xiao.

Pour a cup of tea.

Because it was for Master Xiao, he subconsciously prepared tea.

Now that he pours tea for Mr. Dan, he is a little funny about his taking for granted.

Without asking Master Xiao for his opinion in advance, he thought that Master Xiao prefers to drink tea more than coffee.

But now is obviously not the time to worry about your "wrong".

He handed the teacup to Mr. Shan.

"Please have tea."

......

"Thank you, thank you."

Mr. Shan took the teacup blankly.

Thank you again in a daze.

After the slightly bitter tea water entered his throat, he realized the fragrant tea fragrance coming towards him.

He smiled bitterly.

......

"Mr. Shan, do you want a snack?"

The store manager smiled.

"......ah?"

"What did you say?"

Mr. Shan smiled sorry.

"I'm sorry, I'm distracted."

He was absent-minded all day today.

No.

Not just today.

He has been in such a trance during this period.

......

"It doesn't matter."

The store manager shook his head slightly.

"I took the liberty just now."

"Mr. Shan has no plans to buy flowers today, right?"

...

Mr. Shan was stunned.

"I……"

Mr. Shan took another sip of tea.

Look down.

He realized that this was flower tea.

If he had changed his place, he would have discovered the rich aroma of flower tea from the beginning.

But this is a flower shop.

The fragrant fragrance of flowers made him unable to tell where it came from.

"I have no idea……"

Mr. Shan murmured.

Maybe it was the fragrance of flowers, maybe it was a little bitter in the mouth, and then the sweet tea came back again, maybe it was the store manager's good attitude and the slight concern in his eyes at this moment...

He couldn't help but say what he was thinking.

...

have no idea?

The store manager concealed his thoughtfulness.

A gentle smile.

"Are you arguing with your girlfriend?"

Mr. Shan’s first time when he came to the store to buy flowers, he said that he would give it to the girl he liked.

A month later, Mr. Shan said he wanted to buy flowers to confess to the girl he liked.

The next day, Mr. Shan told him with a smile that he wanted to buy flowers for his girlfriend.

Mr. Shan’s girlfriend likes flowers very much.

Therefore, Mr. Shan would come to the flower shop almost every day to bring a bouquet of flowers home and give it to his girlfriend.

...

Mr. Shan hasn't come for a while.

He didn't care too much.

After all, it is impossible for a customer to come to his store to buy flowers for a lifetime.

But now it seems that the reason why Mr. Shan no longer comes to the flower shop to buy flowers...it is likely that there is something wrong with the relationship.

...

"quarrel?"

Mr. Shan showed a look of confusion on his face.

"No……"

He shook his head.

He stopped hesitantly again, "I don't know..."
To be continued...