Chapter 7 (1/2)

Chapter 7: Doctor -- If you have any psychological problems that need to be dealt with, you’re welcome to find me

Ever since that day Tang Mi haddays; in fact, not even Yu Yi had visited the restaurant

On this day at noon, 『Sweet Dream』 had just opened for business The store only had a few custo a suit entered the store Supervisor Yu's eyes lit up when she saw the reet hi sir, did you have a reservation?”

Doctor Zhang tilted his head towards her With a professional smile, he said, ”No”

Supervisor Yu blinked with stars in her eyes ”May I inquire how uests are with you?”

”Just myself”

”Please coraciously led him to an empty table and handed him the menu

Doctor Zhang flipped through the desserts, slowly scanning through every pastry ”Your restaurant's cakes are very beautiful; do they look the same in reality?”

Supervisor Yu replied, ”These photos are all of the original cake Please rest assured”

Doctor Zhang closed the menu and returned it to Supervisor Yu ”I would like the wine-infused fruit cake and the swan puff, thank you”

Supervisor Yu was all s else? Our foie gras here is quite good”

”No thanks”

Supervisor Yu reluctantly left the scene

In the end, it was Supervisor Yu who delivered the dessert Once it was placed down in front of Doctor Zhang, his brows raised, surprised by the exquisiteness of the cake He picked up a spoon and scooped a small piece of the cake into his mouth He then called out for Supervisor Yu ”I don't mean to disturb you, but may I meet your pastry chef?”

Supervisor Yu paused for awith the flavour?”

”Oh, not that It's very delicious” Doctor Zhang showed an expression of appreciation ”That's why I would like to personally thank her”

Tang Mi was cutting dough when Supervisor Yu walked in with a serving plate She knocked a few times on the table ”The customer on table 9 says he would like to meet you”

Tang Mi froze for a htly nervous as she asked, ”Was there so with the cake?”

Supervisor Yu slanted down her lips ”He said it was very good and wanted to personally thank you”

”Really? For real?” Tang Mi cupped her face in excitement This was the first time a customer had looked for her ”Then could you help me look after the oven? You just need to take the pan out when the timer is done!”

Supervisor Yu: ”…”

Tang Mi had already happily skipped away

She neatened up her shi+rt and hat before approaching table 9 Very politely, she greeted, ”hello”

Doctor Zhang tilted his head towards her, his eyes filled with deep interest as he asked, ”Are you the pastry chef here?”

”Yes, I am”

Doctor Zhang swept his eyes over her na Mi, you are just as sweet as your name and, of course, the cakes you make”

Tang Mi turned red from embarrassment and unconsciously replied, ”Not as sweet as your words”

Doctor Zhang paused for aMi was so embarrassed she quickly added, ”Sorry”

”Oh don't be; you're quite interesting,” he chuckled at her ”Come sit down and have a chat”

Tang Mi waved her hands ”Oh no, it's okay I can stand”

Doctor Zhang didn't press any further He picked up the spoon and cut into the wine-infused fruit cake, placing it on his lips ”I'm pleasantly surprised at this corance subtly exuding froet tired of it no matter how much you eat” He finished the cake and reached towards the puff on the other plate ”This swan puff is even more beautiful It's such work of art that I just can't bring myself to eat it”

Tang Mi suests leave their cakes intact on the table, the chefs will scold me”

With a s took out a business card fro Mi ”It was a pleasureyou”

Tang Mi took the card, blankly staring at him for a bit ”A psychiatric doctor?”

Doctor Zhang nodded his head at her ”If you have any psychological problems that need to be dealt with, you’re very welcome to find me”

She accepted the business card, grinning to herself This person looked expensive; if she really needed psychological counselling, she'd just go to the supermarket and consult the instant noodles

Doctor Zhang seehed and said, ”Seeing as you have made such a wonderful cake for me, you can come in for half price”

Tang Mi becaain I wonder if all psychiatrists kno to read minds

Once she returned to the pastry kitchen, Supervisor Yu excitedly rushed over to her ”I saw hiive you a business card; let me see!”

Tang Mi casually handed the card to her Supervisor Yu held it as though she was holding a treasure in her hand ”Oh, a psychiatric doctor High incoh IQ type” She took out a pen and paper from her skirt and swiftly copied his number down

Tang Mi glanced over and asked, ”What, do you have soical problems?”

Supervisor Yu responded, ”Does lovesickness count?” Speaking of this, with some hopefulness, she asked, ”Do you think that psychiatrists would sacrifice their sex appeal to cure their patients?”

Tang Mi pursed her mouth ”Depends on their face”

Supervisor Yu: ”…”

Inside Yu Zhi's building, Yu Yi was reading over some documents in his office when his phone vibrated on his table It was a 」