"Luna, don't tell me after exhausting ourselves like this, you've decided to give my idol this thing." Queenie couldn't hide her disdain for my choice, pursing her lips like an old woman.

I blinked at her and said, "It's the thought that counts, right? It's not about the value of the item but who it's from. If it's from Luna Lawson, your idol would definitely like it."

Under Queenie's disapproving and disdainful look, I faced immense pressure and told the owner my idea.

The owner was a young man with a low ponytail. He looked somewhat effeminate and had a particularly straightforward personality.

He immediately took me to the workbench area and handed me over to a teacher who was deftly working with "her" hands. "Max, listen up. Do your best to help this young lady show her infatuation for her boyfriend."

As I stared at the back of the long-haired beauty, I silently wondered why the owner spoke like that to someone who I knew would be a pretty lady just by looking at "her" back. I couldn't understand how the owner, who seemed a little clueless, could manage to retain such a person to work for him.

After "she" turned around and chatted with me, I realized how wrong I was. The owner didn't make a mistake. It was me who completely misjudged the situation.

straight nose, fair skin, and rows

took a step back, stuttering our greetings,

The sound of "her" laughter somehow

voice... "She"

exchanged puzzled glances, finding the answer in each other's

the man called Maxime, had the typical expressions of a man on the face that was

nickname. The current one

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on learning well. Don't listen or

fall into

that's invisible to the eyes. There might be a

external beauty."

tarnish my image in front of beautiful young women? If I'm a

that's because I'm straight. If you want to stab me, you'll have to

were exchanging such vicious

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