Like Mr. Krabs, who owned a Krusty Krab, Bai Congming owned a Flower Shop.
But this boss didn't act like a boss at all. Half a month had passed, and he still wasn't very good at handling unreasonable customers.
"Why won't you give me a refund!? This bouquet is still fresh, and the card's right here!"
Bai Congming stood behind the counter, his knuckles whitening around his cup.
"Big Sister said no refunds..."
The person returning the flowers was a young man holding the Flower Shop's latest "Christmas Limited Edition" bouquet. Vermilion crystals were sprinkled over white roses, with green wrapping paper forming a wave around them. It looked very festive.
"Why not? You're forcing people to buy things!"
"No! Little Bai isn't a robber!"
"..."
The young man took a deep breath. "Where's your boss? Get your boss out here! I'm not talking to you!"
At that, Bai Congming pointed to the name tag on his chest engraved with the words "Big Boss" and chuckled.
"Little Bai is the boss!"
"..."
The young man nearly passed out from anger, unable to catch his breath. Steeling himself, he charged menacingly up to Bai Congming and grabbed his calf.
"Please give me a refund! I'm begging you! That's half a month's living expenses! She didn't want them! She wouldn't even look at them! Just give me a refund, waaah..."
Bai Congming all but shook his leg off, but still couldn't shake the man loose. He reached out and slapped a yellow button on the counter several times.
"Brother Ding, Brother Ding! Help! Save Little Bai!"
The young man was startled too. Thinking of those devices in banks that alerted the police with one press, he feared someone might burst in with a gun and shoot him the next second, so he