"Anya..."Martha smiled sweetly when she called out Anya's name, but Anya had a bad premonition when she saw that smile.

She didn't want anything to do with this girl, but she couldn't go anywhere now.

Masha blocked the exit and prevented Anya from passing.

Seeing Martha standing in front of her, Anya could only sigh.

She tried to stay as calm as she could in the face of the girl, "Martha..." she whispered.

"Anya, I just met you here! My brother is back and I want to buy him an aromatherapy, can you advise me which one I should choose?" Martha said, looking carefully at Anya's face, as if observing the reaction of the woman in front of her.

Anya's face turned pale when she heard the news of Martha's brother's return. The news stunned her and left her silent.

"In other words, Madeka has returned to country Y...."

Seeing that Anya didn't say a word and didn't answer, Masha immediately muttered, "Manager, this woman is an employee here, right?" Why didn't she help me find the product right away?" Martha said arrogantly.

Benn immediately rushed to them, he had worked in the place for a long time, and had faced all sorts of customers, including arrogant ones like Martha.

It was easy for him to see that the relationship between the two women was not good, but it was none of his business.

Now, he's just a store manager who serves customers.

"Miss, this employee will only come to work tomorrow, let me handle your order, what does Miss Marks and Spa?" Ben said.

"Nope! I want her to help me!" She pointed at Anya and said.

After speaking, she turned her gaze to Anya again: "You're not busy, are you?" Hurry up and choose a diffuser for me, what does my brother like about the smell?"

Benn can tell that Martha is stubborn, but women are customers, and customers are gods.

He wanted to help Anya out of the situation because she hadn't started working today and didn't know much about their products.

"Miss Martha, this is the latest addition to our rose fragrance, how about you take a look? Maybe there's a product for a lady. Benn said.

Martha didn't care what Benn said.

She stood firmly in place, blocking the exit that Anya wanted to pass through, and it seemed that she would not easily let Anya leave the store.

Anya tensed, her heart beating fast.

Although she was a little nervous, she still tried her best to pretend to be polite with a smile, "I'm here for an interview today, so I'm not very familiar with the products of this store, and I don't think I can help you." ”

After Anya finished speaking, Martha didn't look at her, but looked at the window outside the store, as if she was paying attention to something else: "... Manager, you can help me choose some fragrance!"

"Yes, miss, please wait." Benn nodded politely and walked out the window.

He felt relieved that Martha had finally relented.

Anya saw the aromatherapy order that Benn planned to choose for Martha, and said unconsciously: "Sir, Mr. Madeka is allergic to mugwort."

No one knows what was going on in Anya's mind when she suddenly said this.

If she could go back in time, she would definitely zip her mouth and not talk nonsense!

What's worse is that when Anya said this, a tall man walked into the store, and she knew this man's figure.

"Ann," the man cried. A voice came from behind her.

The voice...... It's been a long time since I've heard this familiar voice...

Anya felt her body stiffen.

She didn't expect that after they separated three years ago, they would meet again in this situation.

Anya turned around and saw the figure of the man, a handsome and gentle man, with a smile always on his handsome face, like the cold snow that spring melts.

The same smile as before.

Martha stood in the middle of the store and looked at Anya, and when she saw the figure appearing, a warm smile bloomed.

"Brother! I wanted to buy aromatherapy for your room, I didn't expect to meet Anya in this place!" Marks and Spa's exclaimed, "She said you were allergic to mugwort."

She pretended to be innocent, as if she hadn't done anything.

Madeka didn't care about his surroundings, and although he heard what Martha was saying, his eyes fell on another woman, the one in front of him, the woman he missed so much.

Hearing Martha's words, a smile appeared on his face: "Do you remember .....?"

Anya realizes that she can't escape the situation, so she decides to face it.

She took a deep breath and said, ".. Long time no see, I didn't expect to meet here. ”

Anya greeted him stiffly, as if they didn't know each other.

Madeka didn't care about Anya's cold greeting.

On the contrary, he was very happy to see Anya, and when he looked at Anya, her black eyes seemed to flicker with a little light, and her deep gaze seemed to drown Anya.

"I've been thinking about you, do you miss me?" He asked.

He asked, completely oblivious to the gazes of the people around him. He felt that there were only two of them in this world, and the existence of other people was completely insignificant.

As soon as Anya heard that Madeka missed her, the cold mask on her face immediately fell off.

The man said he missed her! Anya held back the tears that were about to overflow, and felt a tingling in her eyes.

She tried to force a smile on her face, to feign composure, but her lips were so stiff that she could hear an embarrassed voice.

"It's been so long since we've met, it doesn't feel right for you to make such a joke." Anya replied, trying to stay calm.

Hearing Anya's answer, Madeka could only be silent.

He stood still, still looking at Anya. The woman he had been missing was right in front of him.

Silence enveloped the shop, and even the clerks stopped their work to look at them.

Anya took the opportunity to get out of the predicament: "Please choose the fragrance you want, and I'll go." ”

Anya said calmly, turned around, and walked towards the side door that had been blocked by Martha.

Masha didn't stand in her way like before, because her goal had been achieved, and now she just stood silently aside, pretending to be an innocent girl who didn't know anything, and only smiled sweetly when Anya passed by.

As Anya's hand gripped the doorknob, Madka's voice stopped her again.

"Anya, I'm back looking for you, please don't leave me." He pleaded.

Hearing this, Anya couldn't help but shed tears.

Tears flowed uncontrollably, slowly wetting her face.

She didn't want others to see her crying, so she didn't turn around and pretended not to hear what Madeka said.

She wiped her tears and walked away with brisk steps......