After turning two corners, the man stopped.

I am familiar with that outfit. The man in the teahouse changed into this style of gauze dress after putting on makeup that day.

The only difference is that the gauze that day was a bit transparent, while today's is thick gauze that blocks out light.

The man's fox-eyes, lined with eyeliner, held a gleam of anger, but his tone was calm and controlled: "Your mother's family won't support you? Why are you, a male, showing yourself in public again?"

The educational tone is still very fatherly.

I was speechless.

Should I explain to him that I am actually a woman?

Is this cheating?

Although, it was his wishful thinking that he treated me as a man.

"I..." I decided to speak, but was interrupted by him.

"Sell your cakes to the teahouse from now on." The man said this and walked away. His tone was calm but his steps were angry.

Ah this...

Otherwise, don't explain it.

I followed the man into the teahouse. I thought it was just ordinary last time, but after seeing the living standards of the people, I realized how luxurious this place is.

The ancient style pillars with carved beams and painted pillars are obviously made of solid wood, they are all worth money!

This level of architecture is not comparable to the sea view villas on the hilltops. It is simply a Beijing courtyard house. No! It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a tourist attraction in the Forbidden City.

I skillfully took out the small cakes I had prepared for sale, and the man asked the waiter who was responsible for collecting the bill to transfer the money to me.

"Um, what's your name?" After all, he was a regular customer, so it was too much if he didn't even know his name.

"Just call me Northern Leader." The man seemed still angry.

"I'm sorry." I still apologized immediately.

Just like last time.

Last time I apologized I didn’t know why, but this time I do.

He's worried about me.

Specifically, he was worried about a man. A young man who was alone.

This doesn't feel very good.

It feels like cheating.

The object is also a warm and kind person.

The guilt only lasted for a few seconds before I was attracted to a man in the teahouse.

The man was dressed in a graceful cheongsam, with his hair tied up in a bun. He was walking and chatting with a woman, his every move and gesture graceful.

The woman smiled, looking elegant and graceful.

The two men walked towards the stairs while talking. The woman bowed slightly and gestured politely, indicating that the man should go first.

The man lowered his eyes slightly and smiled, a rare hint of shyness appearing on his face.

I didn't look away until the two figures disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

Bei Ling tucked the long silver hair on his right side behind his ear and curled his lips indifferently: "Why? Want to work in the teahouse?"

Ah, this...

"What kind of job is this?" If you don't understand, just ask. If the salary and benefits are suitable, it's okay.

The man's eyes widened when he heard this.

Kicked me out of the teahouse directly.

……

……

How come Fei Si is so angry when he disagrees with something?

I walked slowly towards my residence. It was actually quite far away.

Passing by a stall, I saw a pair of jade bracelets.

It's a very light blue-green color, very transparent. I'm not sure what material it is.

The female stall owner was stunned for a moment when she saw me, and then enthusiastically introduced the bracelet to me.

The bracelet is actually a bit too large and has an opening. It's not the right size for a man in this world, so it should be a women's size.

I couldn't help but think of that touch of gray-blue.

I cursed myself for being so useless, but I still scanned the code and paid.

Holding the bracelet packaged in a metal box, it feels heavy.

Although metal should be heavy...

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