Let me find a job!

The saleswoman who saw Dexter buying sanitary pads felt funny. Was it possible that he was a trader who will resell the pads? She thought.

But seeing Dexter's handsome face, she even doubted her thoughts. How such a handsome man could be a small trader, at least he must be a manager in a large company, she thought again.

She thought so because, even though Dexter wasn't wearing a suit, but the shirt he was wearing looked really expensive. Anyone could tell. It looked just right, fitted Dexter's muscular body well.

Confidently, Dexter walked over to the cashier. Seeing Dexter's groceries, the cashier's clerk was a little stunned. There was a sense of amusement but more awe on Dexter.

Intuition told him that this product was bought for his girlfriend. Thinking about it, made the cashier's clerk in awe of Dexter's immense admiration.

"Sir, is this product for your girlfriend?" Presumptuously, the cashier's clerk asked.