"Super beautiful?" Li Wei said with a smile. "More beautiful than my Sister Emma?"
"Cut it out with the sweet talk," Emma shot him a look. "I have no intention of cheating on my boyfriend."
The boutique was deserted right now. Lady Delores was out on business, leaving just him and Emma in the store.
The two of them were sitting in the break area behind the fitting rooms. It was a blind spot for the store's security cameras and what Emma had dubbed their "gossip harbor."
"Here, we'll split them," Emma said, bringing over three boxes of macarons and a bottle of champagne from the pantry. "Take this box home with you after your shift. I'm getting older, so I can't eat too many these days."
"What's that got to do with age?" Li Wei took a box, pulled out a lemon-yellow macaron, and popped it into his mouth. "Phew... that's so sweet."
"I'm of Russian descent," Emma sighed. "If I'm not careful, I'm really going to blow up after I get married."
