Holding on to Xianghui, Lu Shiqian casually looked around for an empty table to sit down at: “Serve food and wine!”
Xiao Er distressfully looked at her. According to the rules, the hotel accepts any customer as long as they have the money. If they have money, then they are the boss. But Lu Shiqian’s reputation is really bad, so he is not willing to welcome her.
“What? So when you have customers, you don’t welcome them? Is this how your Bai Jia Hotel shows its hospitality?” Lu Shiqian said slowly as she narrowed her eyes.
Her words were slow, yet they brought an immense pressure. Xiao Er felt like he was being squashed by a mountain while already under a mountain and immediately went up to serve.
“I’m asking you, did you come here to stick onto me again?” Yu Qingchen repeated. He had already prepared a speech of insults to hurl at her, and he can guarantee that it’ll be much more interesting and exciting than last time. But how come this woman is so uncooperative? Isn’t she supposed to pull at his sleeve and plead him to come back to her? Shouldn’t she be holding his shoes, begging him to look at her? So why is she just sitting there calmly and coldly?
“You’re thinking too much, esteemed Yu family son. I’m just here to eat,” Lu Shiqian lifted a cup of tea to her mouth.
Her slow actions contained a captivating charm that once again blinded people’s eyes.
Yu Qingchen didn’t hear the insults of other people towards Lu Shiqian. Instead, he turned around and saw all eyes fixed on her in awe. This gave rise to a wave of anger: “You hussy, what ideas did you cook up to stick around me again? Come at me, I’m not afraid of you!”