Since nobody had came in a while he was standing at the cash register and poking the buttons at the bottom, opening and closing the slot for the money. Chanyeol was startled when he heard a voice and he closed the slot, looking to the stranger before him. “Prettiest?” He repeated to himself, then looked around thoughtfully before he went over and returned with Baby’s breath. His own favorite. “Are these pretty?”
Seeing that she had startled the boy, Jayoung, for once, felt apologetic towards the stranger. But, of course, she didn't bother apologizing to the boy since... Jayoung just didn't feel the need to do so. “Yes, the prettiest one please,” she repeated whilst nodding her head. Staring at his back, she waited for him to walk back with the flowers in his hand. Her eyes were fixed on the flowers, which she remembered the name in the back of her head. Silently muttering, 'Baby's Breath,' she later answered the boy, “Ah yes, those are extremely pretty. Can I have... two bundles please? Wrapped in those little pretty wrapping paper.”