"Xiaozhu, it's noon. Aren't you getting up to eat?"
Awakened by a gentle female voice, Qiu Xiaozhu rubbed her bleary eyes and stretched lazily. "It's already noon? How long did I sleep?"
"From nine in the morning until now."
The pretty girl standing beside Qiu Xiaozhu chuckled. "Sister Xiaozhu is so cute right after waking up too."
"No, no, no. Don't use the word 'cute' on me. I can't stand it. Go eat first."
Qiu Xiaozhu waved her hand, telling the girl to go eat first.
This girl had come to work after the flower shop opened, along with two other girls.
All three girls were pretty and elegant, and there was nothing to fault in the way they treated people.
With the three of them helping out at the flower shop, Qiu Xiaozhu, the shop owner, really had an easy day. She had even discovered that running a flower shop did not require her to grow flowers herself; people delivered them to her.
So in her spare time, aside from tending to flowers herself, she had started teaching herself all sorts of things at home, trying to gradually integrate into modern society.
After all, if she married that guy in the future, she could not live with him like some ancient person.
Lowering her head, she glanced at the English textbook she had been using as a pillow. It had already been soaked by the drool she had let out in her sleep.
"Good thing Tang Yu isn't here, or he'd definitely say, 'Master, you leaked so much water.'"
Qiu Xiaozhu had already imagined Tang Yu's smug, annoying grin and instinctively clenched her fist, wanting to punch him.
Then she stuffed the English book back into the bookcase.
This damned thing had put her to sleep on the spot