Nangong Minglu saw anger welling up in the waiter's eyes, and she clenched her hands tightly at her sides. After a moment, she hesitated to let go.
People in the entire hall gathered together, looking very excited and anxious to watch the show.
However, Lan Yufei and Han Xiyan were not in the hall.
Nangong Minglu secretly shook his head and sighed, it turned out that this group of rich kids used their power to bully others.
"If you want to leave here, crawl out from here!" Huo Zhizhi said proudly, holding her head high.
Nangong Minglu looked at the waiter.
He is around 20 years old, with slender and narrow eyes, but piercing and firm gaze, handsome and strong facial features, and a heroic spirit between his eyebrows. He has a very inferior attitude, but he is calm and calm in the face of danger.
In A Ding's words, he should be a "Lianjiazi".
He was obviously a "Lian Jiazi", but Huo Zhizhi slapped her twice. Naturally, he wanted to make the big thing a trivial matter.
Nangong Minglu lamented that he couldn't match this level of self-cultivation.
"Miss Huo, whatever you want to do, you can do it! Unless your men knock me down and drag me out. It is absolutely impossible for me to climb out." The waiter said it very casually, as if he was talking to
Huo Zhizhi talks about her daily life.
What Huo Zhizhi heard was provocation. She double-clicked her palms, and immediately several bodyguards came behind her, "Teach this shameless bastard a lesson!"
The bodyguards had red faces, as if they had been drunk. Of course they wanted to be able to show off their skills in front of so many beauties, so they quickly rushed forward.
Nangong Minglu thought that the waiter could make these bodyguards miserable, but she didn't expect that the waiter didn't fight back and let them knock to the ground, punching and kicking them.
Nangong Minglu was a little confused.
She can’t be wrong!
That waiter is definitely capable of defeating those bodyguards.
However, he just protected his head and face, as if he was really waiting for those people to beat him until he couldn't get up and drag him out.
"Stop!" A soft but clear voice suddenly sounded, carrying irresistible dignity.
The bodyguards were stunned.
They stopped to see who could stop them.
After all, they can't afford to offend any of the daughters who can come here today.
But what they saw was a maid wearing a maid uniform!
The maid, with skin as clear as jade and eyes as clear as a pool of clear water, was looking at them intently. She was just a fragile and delicate girl in her teenage years, but she exuded a noble temperament that was calm and self-defeating, making the bodyguards look at each other in confusion.
