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"What are you standing there for, can't you pour some drinks?" a woman scolded Xu Chaomu with a shrill voice.
"Yes, I know." Xu Chaomu squatted down and used a bottle opener to open the beers on the table.
Feeling a surge of resentment, she had never done anything like this before, but she endured it--five hundred yuan for an hour!
Five hundred yuan! Five hundred yuan!
If she saw all the people in front of her as money, then they wouldn't be so annoying.
Xu Chaomu opened the beer bottles and poured into the glasses.
She had no expression on her face, and because of the manager's request, she had also applied makeup and tied her hair up in a bun. This hairstyle made her small face look even more delicate and charming.
She poured one glass after another.
The private room was lively with color, as men and women started to flirt.
"Little Yueyue, young master hasn't been to Weiyang for a month, did you miss me?"
