My Restaurant's Guests are All Abnormal

Chapter 488: Chapter 348: Lafra’s Qixi

Before Chen Ze confessed, before they started dating, Chen Ze was always a blockhead, and Lafra was well aware of this. Lying on Chen Ze’s bed, playing with her game out of boredom, she couldn’t help but recall the past.

Lafra propped her chin on her hands, lying on the bed, staring at the sunshine outside the window, in a daze.

"Master, it’s lunchtime. What would you like to eat?" asked the Head Maid with a smile, standing at the door, having knocked on the room door before asking respectfully.

"Bring me a can of chilled cola, and... that damned blockhead!" Lafra grumbled as she rolled around on the bed in frustration, a sight that nearly melted the Head Maid’s heart. To see Lady Lafra so childish was a rare sight indeed.

The Head Maid proudly glanced at the decoration on her chest, which wasn’t a flower, but a camera. As the president of Lady Lafra’s Top Fan Club, the Head Maid spared no expense to purchase this purely mechanical filming and storage device.

Even though it cost a great deal of Storage Crystals every day, the Head Maid never stopped, all for moments like this one. Watching Lafra so cute and adorable, she desperately wanted to rush over and nuzzle non-stop.

Yet the Head Maid remained sensible. The last maid who couldn’t control her impulses and embraced Lady Lafra had been incinerated to ashes by Lafra’s self-defense Magic Shield, not a hair left, a dire end.

"But it’s really hard to let go, aah!!" the Head Maid screamed inwardly, feeling that even if embracing such a cute and adorable Lady Lafra meant turning to dust, it would still be a blissful thing to do, wouldn’t it?

Despite the inner emotional turmoil, the Head Maid maintained her professional smile, fetching a can of cherry-flavored cola, Lady Lafra’s favorite, and entered Lafra’s room to hand it to her. freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

"Thanks, Head Maid. Can you comb my hair for me?" Lafra sat up, her body flexible as she bounced a little on the bed, causing the Head Maid’s heartbeat to skyrocket once again.

"Of course, Master. Please wait a moment," said the Head Maid with a smile, pulling out a comb made of gemstone, a privilege of hers. Lafra often asked the Head Maid to comb her hair after her nap, and in Lady Lafra’s Top Fan Club, a single strand of her hair was worth a decade of salary.

Even so, it was in high demand; after all, expecting a powerhouse like Lafra to shed hair was as random as doing a card draw each month, and there was no such thing as a guarantee. Even the Head Maid, during her many years of service, had found only about ten strands of hair.

The Head Maid slowly combed her hair, all the while watching Lady Lafra’s expression in the mirror, adept at discerning her mood.

Lady Lafra was frowning; it was a sign of her irritation. Usually, at such times, whoever upset Lady Lafra wouldn’t end well, being used as fertilizer would be considered a mercy.

Lady Lafra’s cheeks were puffed out in anger, clearly very upset and already in a huff. In such a state, Lady Lafra would kill the one who angered her and then torment their soul for ten thousand years.

Then Lady Lafra suddenly started laughing, as comforting as the warm sun in winter, enchanting to all who saw her. For Lady Lafra, who could be angry one moment and happy the next, the Head Maid had coined a term in her heart.

Schrödinger’s Lady Lafra.

Angry or not angry, happy or not, both possibilities were unknown until you saw for yourself. The term ’Schrödinger’ came from a little piece of knowledge Lady Lafra had mentioned. The Head Maid instantly memorized it, and then had someone investigate who this Schrödinger was, to have the honor of being mentioned by Lady Lafra.

"Master, your hair is combed." The Head Maid respectfully put away the comb, and today, as with other days, there was no hair, which was quite frustrating.

"Hmm... Do you think this outfit looks good on me?" Lafra turned around, looking at the Head Maid. She was wearing an especially magnificent gown, with a blood-red main color that very much suited Lafra’s aesthetic.

"You always look beautiful, Master. With your looks, even if you were to go out in tattered clothes, you would still be the most dazzling one there," the Head Maid sincerely complimented Lafra.

As for the indecisive Lafra, the Head Maid was very clear in her mind; there was only one person who could have such an influence on Lady Lafra, the man she often scolded as a blockhead, reportedly from another world.

"Hmpf, indeed, that guy is nothing but a blockhead!" Lafra grumbled and pounded the bed, then lay back down, hugging a soft pillow and hitting it twice.

The Head Maid watched silently from the side. This doll was made by a top-tier Puppet Master from the negative plane, using the finest materials; the two punches just now had probably cost at least ten thousand Gold Coins.

Although it was a bit of a pity to use a doll meant for battle as a tool for venting, the Head Maid wouldn’t stop her, as it was Lady Lafra’s personal item and nobody had any right to criticize.

Lafra lay on the bed, looking at the doll in front of her, which she had specifically ordered without a face; it was just a blank expanse of white because Lafra thought she might not have the heart to strike it if it had that blockhead’s face, which wouldn’t be good.

"Blockhead! Blockhead! Blockhead!!" Lafra shouted angrily as she hit it a few more times.

"Hmph! My boyfriend is a blockhead~" Lafra said with a laugh as she placed the game console on the bed, feeling a bit sleepy again. freewebnøvel.coɱ

"Ahem... Lafra, don’t sleep just yet." Chen Ze pushed the door open and walked in, his hands behind his back, looking awkward as he gazed at Lafra.

"Hmm?" Lafra tilted her head, confused, as she looked at Chen Ze.

"So... even though I’ve always thought Valentine’s Day is just a scheme by unscrupulous merchants to scam people, it is Valentine’s Day today, so..." Chen Ze approached Lafra and pulled out a gift box from behind him; he had bought it himself.

After seeing Sebastian and the others off, Chen Ze’s parcel had arrived just in time, to his satisfaction; otherwise, it would have been useless by tomorrow.

"This is for you." Chen Ze handed the box to Lafra, then stiffly moved to leave, but before he had taken two steps, he felt like a koala had latched onto him.

"Hmph~ I really like the gift you gave me," came Lafra’s soft voice.

Chen Ze felt a tickle in his ears.