The young lady obviously guessed what I was thinking and smiled at me: "Don't be too careful, I'm not talking about you. I just don't like people who are not serious enough in their work."

Not taking the work seriously enough? I didn't take it seriously. I just couldn't refuse, so I came to see the situation with a half-baked attitude. And to be fair, I asked me to say that Aiyijiang is not not taking the work seriously, but simply because I'm not skilled enough.

I don’t know how many times Miss Xiaorui came to this kind of place. It seems that she doesn’t know much about the routine here. But I don’t know much about it, but at least one thing I know is not to be too picky here. After all, these maids are not real maids.

Soon, the black coffee I asked was delivered. However, the one who delivered the meal was not Aiyishang, but another maid. I didn't want to pay attention to what she was called, because at this moment the young lady took out something I never expected from her bag.

script.

That's right, it's a script. Yes, it's a script created by the young lady.

"You can take a look first to see if there is anything abrupt. If there is, we will modify it in time. If there is no, please click this." Miss Xiaorui handed me the script.

I took the script with a confused look and opened it to read it. As expected, it was written about the scene where the young lady wanted to come out and take her girlfriend back to see her parents. When did someone say and do what she did, it was written clearly. And judging from the traces of the modification, it should be the result that the young lady had prepared for a long time.

"Don't look at me when you read the script. Look carefully. If there is any problem, we will solve it in advance so as not to make a mistake." The young lady seemed unhappy and I looked at her with surprise.

To be honest, the script written by the young lady is really good in my opinion. The description of the scene, the dialogues and psychological activities of the characters are very good. However, life is not a film and television drama, can everything be done according to the script written by the young lady? I am skeptical about this.

However, no matter how suspicious it is, the script still needs to be read. After all, this is created by the young lady based on her actual situation. At least through this script, I can roughly understand what kind of people my sister’s family is and what situation I may face this time.

Generally speaking, judging from the script of my younger sister, her family is actually quite open. However, even the most open parents always have a bottom line. For example, my parents are so open that they don’t even object to my tattoos and earrings when I started to have tattoos and earrings when I was in junior high school. I guess they may not be able to accept that I am a base, although I am not.

I really regret agreeing to my sister's request now, but I have no way out at this point. I can't let my sister down. So, let's just go with the determination to die.

"I'll go to the bathroom." I stood up and left my seat, and the young lady didn't say anything.

Fortunately, this maid cafe does not have its own bathroom, so I have to go to the public toilet on this floor, otherwise, I really don’t know what to do. Do you go to the men’s toilet? Everyone here thinks I am a girl. Entering the women’s toilet? This is something I didn’t want to do when I was a girl, not to mention that I have changed back to the same state now.

I went straight to the public toilet on this floor, and before entering, I carefully confirmed whether there were people in the maid cafe nearby.

Safety.

I carefully pushed open the door of the men's bathroom and looked at it. There was only one cleaning uncle inside, and no one else could feel at ease.

Confirm safety again.

I breathed a sigh of relief, walked in, and began to relax myself.

Speaking of which, the young lady misunderstood that I am a girl, but I have no intention of clarifying the misunderstanding for the time being. First, it was something that happened to me, and she probably wouldn't believe it after saying it. Second, it was how I would face her in the future. After all, my first meeting with her was in the women's locker room.

Alas, it's really a headache.

Forget it, let’s consider these things later. Now think about it carefully. How can we not only cooperate with the young lady to act in a play, but also ensure that we can escape unscathed. It is best to prevent the young lady from being separated from her family, although the last one sounds unrealistic.

"Oh, it's a headache." I sighed and pushed open the door and walked out of the men's bathroom.

"Huh?" A voice that sounded familiar but unfamiliar.

I instantly felt a chill coming from the bottom of my heart, because the owner of the "Huh" was nothing but someone else, but Aiyi Jiang from the maid coffee tube.

At this moment, Aiyi Jiang was standing in front of the sink outside the public toilet, still wearing the maid outfit. Judging from the tears that had not yet disappeared from her face, it should be because of the young lady that she came here to cry secretly.

However, just after she vented her emotions, she happened to see me walking out of the men's bathroom.

Time suddenly solidified, and I felt the temperature around me suddenly drop. The central air conditioner in Wanda Plaza is indeed amazing. I really want to know which brand it belongs to.

Ah, it's not right. Now isn't the time to praise the hardware facilities here. What should I do? I have to think of an excuse to hide it. Aiyijiang is now looking at me with a look of surprise.

"That, this guest, no, young master, no, young lady..."

Aiyijiang was obviously messy, and I felt that I could even see her brain running overloaded and about to crash.

"That, this, I'm not, ah, I went wrong." I finally found an excuse that sounded reasonable before Ai Yijiang's brain collapsed.

No, Aiyijiang, don’t blush, what’s the point of blushing? In your perception, we are both girls, right? Getting lost in such a big shopping mall, going to the wrong toilet, or something is not difficult to understand, right? It’s obvious that everything can be said to make sense. Why do you blush? I’m also very nervous when I blush.

"Oh, that's it, ah haha." Aiyijiang finally returned to some normalcy, but she obviously acted very unnatural.

Really, is anyone here to save the embarrassing atmosphere between us that makes our scalp tingling.

No one comes, there is no such superhero in reality that you will appear in time as long as you are full of hope.

So, Aiyichan and I stared at each other with embarrassment, although I was not sure which one of us had.

No, Aiyi Jiang didn't look at me at all, and her eyes moved down!

Wait, what is she looking at? Ah, I remembered, the jeans I am wearing now. By the way, did I forget to pull the zipper on the jeans just now? It shouldn't be? No, if it is pulled, why would she keep staring at it?

Forgot to pull it? Then how should I explain it? Otherwise, the zipper was loose and it slipped down by itself?

No, it’s not good to just speak casually before confirming it. What if it’s backfiring? Touch and check it out and confirm it? No, it’s too obscene. Then look down and look at it. It seems very obscene.

No, right? Even if the zipper is really opened, I have to believe that it has not opened, so that I can still walk into the cafe calmly and face the people inside.

Finally, as if a century later, Aiyi Jiang finally raised her head and looked at my face instead of her lower body: "Miss, aren't you going in?"

I was relieved when I heard her call me "Miss". However, I was halfway through my breath and was stuffed back.

After all, I was wrong about the explanation between Aiyi Jiang, which means I needed a certain place, but I just went to the wrong place. So now, if I retreated in the last minute, it would seem too suspicious.

"Ah, this..." I don't know what to say. Now, nothing seems to be useful. Only actions can prove everything.

I walked towards the women's bathroom without arousing Aiyijiang's suspicion.

However, no matter how slow I walked, the distance was so short. I originally expected Ai-chan to leave during this period, but now it seems that she intends to fully integrate into the role and be a conscientious maid to watch me in.

Now, the door of the women's bathroom is within reach of my reach.

God, forgive me, this is really not my intention.
Chapter completed!