Kaede's POV
What am I going to do? He was starting to walk in my direction with a creased forehead.
I'm going to be dead!
"What are you doing here, nerd?" he asked seriously while his brows furrowed.
"H-huh?" I stuttered.
"Are you deaf? I said, what are you doing here.”
"Ahh...I'm working here,” I said nervously. I couldn’t think of any reason.
"Working? Here?" he asked and then looked at me intently from head to toe. I was wearing skinny jeans and a white t-shirt. "What’s your work here?" he asked while raising his brow.
Why was he like an investigator right now? Goodness! What work am I going to tell him? I couldn't tell him that I was a waitress with this look. I'm an ugly nerd right now.
"I'm a dishwasher here,” I said nervously while holding my glasses in place.
"Ahh! Just
