I Don't Think He Likes Me

Hannah's duties in the canteen were quite diverse. She had to clean the cafeteria and dining area, prepare and wash all the tableware, and serve cafeteria visitors who wanted to have lunch or stop by for coffee breaks and tea breaks.

Her tasks seemed endless and she was very busy. In the cafeteria itself, there were a total of eight employees and all of them were busy working. Although Hannah loved working in the kitchen to cook, she was not used to manual labor, and soon, her delicate hands were scuffed from washing so many dishes.

"Are you okay?" Memi asked when she saw Hannah was standing still in front of the sink, staring at her scuffed right hand. The girl turned and shook her head with a smile.

"I'm okay, Memi. Just not used to this type of detergents," she lied. 

"It's okay then. You just stand by the counter and get the orders. Let me wash the dishes," said Memi as she pushed Hannah toward the front counter.