When the light returned to Ringer's eyes, he had appeared in the center of a huge circular library. The store manager Glenfiddich was standing in front of him, observing with satisfaction the object in his hand: a pitch-black inkwell.
Lin Ge touched his lips, feeling very uneasy. Was that mouth in the darkness just now the store manager's?
I was kissed by a man?
"Store manager, are you a boy or a girl?" He finally couldn't help but ask.
"Is this important?" the store manager said casually as he put the feather he got from Old Man Feather into the mouth of the bottle.
"Maybe it's not important, but I want to know." The store manager looked up at him and said, "Okay, I asked you to come with me today because I wanted to tell you something. Since you are so curious about my gender , I’ll tell you.” Lin Ge listened carefully.
"I am not an ordinary human being. Gender classification means nothing to me, but if I have to distinguish, I can be either male or female."
"What does this mean?" Lin Ge opened his eyes wide.
"It means that in the eyes of different people, they see different images of me, including gender. When you think I am a man, I will take on the form of a man, and when you think I am a woman, I will Showing female characteristics." The store manager stared closely into Ringer's eyes, and Ringer's pupils were dilated, clearly reflecting the store manager's image.
"I have seen me in your eyes. You are wondering whether I am a boy or a girl, so my gender characteristics look very vague, but I am quite handsome that way." The store manager smiled.
Lin Ge stayed for a while and suddenly remembered something.
"Nilu once mentioned that store manager, you hate being called sir. Since the store manager is neither a man nor a woman, why do you hate this title?" The store manager smiled and said, "That's because in her eyes, I am a very loving person." An angry little girl, that's why she had that illusion." The store manager in Ringer's eyes gradually began to undergo subtle changes, but he hadn't noticed it yet. He then asked: "When the store manager looked in the mirror, what did you see in your eyes? What are you like?" The store manager smiled and did not answer the question. Seeing this, Ringer was very interested and did not continue to ask.
At this time, he suddenly realized that the store manager in front of him seemed to be a different person, becoming more...feminine, especially a certain part that was originally ordinary.
The store manager noticed that Ringer's gaze fell on her chest. Through his eyes, she saw a new version of herself, and couldn't help but smile: "Haha, it seems you have come to a new conclusion."
"Sorry, I'm rude." Ringer immediately looked away.
"It doesn't matter. I like to see me in the eyes of different people. To me, other people are like walking mirrors. If there weren't outsiders here, I really want to take off my clothes and take a good look in the mirror." Reading Laringer was shocked.
"Store manager, do you often take off your clothes in front of others——"
"What are you talking about?" The store manager wrinkled his delicate nose and interrupted Lin Ge's bold guess.
"You are my employee. I just said this as a special benefit for employees. Outsiders don't have this opportunity."
"Uh, benefits?" The store manager patted Ringer's shoulder hard.
"Of course an excellent employee like you should pay good benefits. This is the way to run a business. If you are interested in my body, let alone just looking at it, even if you have more excessive demands, I won't be able to agree to it. , Anyway, I don’t care about this.” Ringer was stunned and looked at the brand new store manager with his mouth wide open.
"Is this an illusion?"
"what do you mean?"
"The store manager's appearance." The store manager took Ringer's hand and placed it on the spot where the changes were most dramatic.
"What do you think?" Lin Ge's pupils trembled. He felt full of reality. The ever-changing store manager was by no means just an illusion.
"Ahem...Old friend, what are you going to do in my library?" An old voice came from behind, pulling Ringer back from the edge of suffocation.
The store manager put down his hand and said, "Let's talk about welfare another time, let's do business first." Then he looked behind him.
