A Scarred Omega [Female Alpha, Male Omega] (ChatGPT Translated)

Chapter 11

Have you still not found Bu Huaiyuan?

The gathering place is a bar in the commercial district.

Calling it a bar is not entirely accurate, as there are other services besides just drinking and eating. So when I saw several Omegas in black uniforms push open the door to the private room after we finished eating, I wasn't surprised, but rather deeply disgusted.

A delicate and slender Omega sat next to me and used their soft, white hands to fill my glass with alcohol and bring it to my lips.

"Why aren't you drinking?"

They leaned in too close, with a sickly sweet industrial perfume scent that made me want to vomit. I turned my head and subtly moved away, pushing away their hand and firmly refusing, "Thank you, but I'm allergic to alcohol."

They hesitated for a moment and wanted to persuade me, but I immediately pulled Xiao Lin, who was sitting next to me, and signaled for us to switch seats.

Xiao Lin looked at me, then glanced at the Omega, and muttered under his breath, "Yujie only remembers me when she's in trouble."

I was taken aback and didn't expect him to still be angry.

Was it because of breakfast?

But what can I do? I really can't eat in the morning!

We stared at each other for a while, and he finally stood up pitifully and exchanged seats with me, sitting next to the omega.

The omega lost interest when he saw someone of the same gender sitting next to him, and he left to find another target. Serving drinks to guests was just an additional service for them, and their main source of income was selling drinks and getting commissions. Omegas in this line of work usually chose easy-to-fool alphas, and had no interest in Xiaolin.

I watched him leave and finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the air around me was much fresher. I turned around to thank Xiaolin, but found him staring at me without blinking, as if waiting for me to turn around.

"What's wrong?" I asked, confused.

He put his hands behind his back and mysteriously said, "I have something I want to give you."

I remembered that Xiaolin seemed to have mentioned something he wanted to give me before we left work yesterday, but was interrupted by our team leader Wang. I asked him what it was, but he didn't give me a direct answer.

"I just helped you, right?" Xiaolin looked a bit nervous and paused." So you have to accept my gift, as a way of thanking me."

I said, "It depends on what the gift is."

"No, you have to promise me first." Xiaolin insisted that I agree first. We were at a stalemate for a while, but he still wouldn't budge and insisted that I accept the gift before anything else. His attitude is really stubborn and it makes me very uncomfortable, like I'm being coerced.

I furrowed my brow and said, "Lin Qingshu, is this the attitude you have when asking someone to take something from you? Then you might as well not give it to me. Thank you for your help, I won't trouble you next time."

After speaking, I turned my head and picked up a fork, spearing a piece of fruit and putting it in my mouth.

This fruit is called milk banana, it should be a genetically modified mutant fruit, with a taste like sweet milk and a texture like soft and mushy banana. I tasted it and found it novel, couldn't help but eat a few more bites, planning to buy some at the market after work tomorrow.