Although Li Xuan was angry at Zhang Quan and Zhang Mu, he was also secretly paying attention to Bai Lin's reaction.
Bai Lin just looked at him coldly, and he really did not know what to do.
Li Xuan had no choice. He walked down the steps and came to Bai Lin like a lackey. He asked in a low voice, "Lin-jie, this is my family's hotel. I'll back you up. They have eyes but can't see. Please don't be angry with me, okay?"
"Your family's hotel?" Bai Lin raised an eyebrow. "Is this how you manage your family's hotel?"
"These are guests of your hotel. They were stopped at the door because of their clothes, got pushed down the stairs and spat at. The father took out the room card and was accused of stealing it. Is this how the people you hire serve your customers?"
Li Xuan's face darkened with every sentence Bai Lin said.
