Guarding sweetheart's blackened Asian dream

"Yameng..." Limo pushed open the door, "I don't know how to write this question..."

"Oh, let me see." Yameng took the homework handed by Limo, and asked while writing, "Have you decided on the name of the cake shop?"

"En." Limo nodded, put the paper on Yameng's table, sat on Yameng's big white bed, and looked at everything in the room.

White bed, white yarn.The windows are very bright, and the reflected sunlight makes a few pots of violets flown in from France by the window sill red.The sunset can be seen through the polished glass.Since this is the highest floor, there is a skylight on the ceiling, you can go up with a ladder, and then walk from the roof to the door, where there is a staircase.There is a desk under the skylight. There is not much on the desk, only a photo frame, a pen holder full of pens, a few books and homework for the weekend.

"Is the logo* ready? Hmm~~~Nice Cake? Not bad! Sure enough, Limo was right to name it~" Yameng smiled, looked at the piece of paper, and silently praised her good vision.

"Yeah." Li Mo took the homework, "When will it open?"

Yameng handed the paper back to Limo: "What do you think? I think it will be tomorrow, tomorrow is Sunday, maybe there will be more people."

"..." Li Mo stared at the piece of paper, said "Oh" and left the room.

Sunday--

"Well, not bad~ I'm sorry to trouble you!" Yameng smiled at the workers.

"It's okay, Miss, please trouble President Sakurai to take care of our company!"

"Yeah." After seeing off the workers, Yameng turned his head and looked at this big cake shop, "Nice cake... nah."