▽:convenience store

A morning filled with routine and several hectic schedules, win decided to pull her free break in for the afternoon. Despite the dangers of her crew being completely lazy and entwined in pointless chit chat rather than work, she called everything off and left her co-critique in charge. She was a good girl, she'd get something riled up if nothing else. Maybe she'd lean toward proving herself even more and that would qualify for a promotion. If not, then win knew she should've hired someone better.

"Leaving for a few.. Several hours guys. Break. Keep working, I'll see toward giving you a little extra!" She exclaimed before grasping her purse and her phone only to barge through the door. An array of wide eyes and mouths agape stood frozen as she left and to add to it, the model burst into tears. Turned out she was rather eccentric and held the desire to meet win and model for her for quite awhile. The others comforted her and assured win would be back, but it seemed things were getting just a little too tedious for her to return as quick as she planned.

Without even the chance to breathe in the breezy air of the outdoors, win found herself staring down the young man she'd met earlier. She couldn't help but notice him, he managed to look just a little different than the rest of the Chinese men she'd ever encountered. Handsome, yes, but just a little more than that. Of course he was a little in need of translation when the first time she'd met him, but this time he appeared all too confused and slightly aroused by a quarrel all too serious. The other man appeared her co worker, one who enjoyed complaining and lazily sauntered about In thought as if he owned the place. There was no surprise he was fighting with someone again, but this time he was someone she knew couldn't understand a word he was mumbling.

"So much for break time." She sighed, dragging herself along as properly as she could only to pull back her useless co worker, whom she'd tried firing, but failed several times as his money kept the system alive. Win frowned and muttered something to him to keep him away, but clearly failed as he stepped ahead of her and started toward spitting words again toward the young man, who's name she recalled as zitao. She wasn't sure, but she did know it was, if not, similar to that.