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Hayong punched into the cashier getting a cup, “Two dollars please.” She says, asking a co-worker to take over as she makes his order. She went to the coffee machines and got to work.
his gaze moves up to meet a different worker at the register. taking notice he simply gave the person the amount of change that was needed. he found it weird that he paid more a few days ago, but now it was more cheaper. “are you guys having some sort of sale?” he asked, staring at the person in front of him as he waited for an answer. starting to feel a bit cheated out of his money, he started again. “just a few days ago it was a bit more than just two dollars. so i was just wondering, in case you know i wasn’t cheated out my money. this isn’t because i’m chinese, right?” he raised a brow deciding to fuck around with the workers. he knew things like this could get him kicked out as fast as he walked in, but money was always something serious.








