The Unknown POV

I watched her scurry past me and going to stand in the middle of the room- trolly in hand.

I sighed and requested what I needed while trying not to check the time.

“What’s your name?” I asked her calmly,

She hesitated briefly before whispering her name.

“I can’t hear you.”

“Shanghai.”

My eyes widened in surprise, “You don’t look Chinese!”

Her giggles filled the air as she said, “ My grandmother lived in China for a while before she was notified of my mum’s pregnancy with her mate- my dad. She rushed back and when I was born, she named me Shanghai.”

I laughed at the story and nodded in acceptance.

“Okay then, Shanghai. I need a new pack of razor blades and a pack of panty liners, the ones that absorb much.”

She looked at me weirdly and I laughed out loud at her expression making her blush. Motioning to her to follow me, I made my way to my wardrobe and opened it wide.

“This is a hack I learned in college.” I walked to my vanity mirror and fished out the nest perfume and body spray.

Fle