Nan Jiaojiao's eyes twitched slightly.
She knew very well what Minglun was.
Quite a few rich second-generation kids came here for fun, treating waiters like they weren't human, yet that couldn't stop some women from throwing themselves at them. Even if they weren't chosen by the wealthy, the price for one night was still hefty.
Ever since Nan Jiaojiao found out Ye Wanting was working part-time here, she had Lu Zhenzhen take care of things, ensuring she wasn't mistreated or given a hard time. But what the manager just said had cooled her heart.
She held onto Ye Wanting's name tag, her voice cool as she asked, "Do I receive the same treatment as Ye Wanting?"
"Why ask this? She has someone looking out for her, do you?"
The manager said sarcastically, eyes lifting contemptuously. He thought that girls like her, with just a pretty face, flocking here obviously weren't of good intent.
"Let me remind you, just take care of your private room, and don't provoke the guests in room 926."
