Xiao Ranyun had already been feeling guilty. When she saw Song Xuanhe’s expression, she felt even more dejected. She gave the wine glass to Song Xuanhe and said, “Xuanhe gege
The manager’s lips curled up slightly. He bowed and said, “Mr. Xiao, please choose the method in which you would like your funds transferred.”
The author has something to say:
Song Xuanhe: I hope that more idiots will walk into Xiao Yuanmu’s line of fire and pull some of his hatred away from me.
Eve: Honestly, I do feel kind of bad for the waiter. Like, I wouldn’t wish that fate on anyone butttttttt. He’s also an asshole and this is fiction so I’ll root for my babies instead. RMpVNu
Kara: Amazing. Kick *ss and take names, Mumu. (ง •̀_•́)ง This waiter cannot defeat you!! burningelmo.gif\n