Charming

Soon, the young lady dropped the items she wished to purchase and folded her arms, staring at the items with a reserved look.

Nick smiled with his eyes and grabbed one of the pudding cups to scan, drawing her attention by commenting, "These are my favorites too."

He wasn't lying. They were his favorites.

Maintaining a charming smile, he added, "I like your uniform."

"Thank you," she said.

"I've seen your uniform quite a few times, but I still don't know which school it's from."

"Oh, it's Elite High."

Nick's eyes widened in surprise. 'Elite, heh. At least they were straightforward with the pay grade disparity.'

He replied, "Elite High? That's nice. I've been working here for a really long while, but I'm not really familiar with the area since I'm usually on the night shift. Is your school close by?"

She nodded. "Yes. It's just a few blocks away."