One couldn't ignore the fact that the female waiter stood too close, her strong cheap perfume engulfing Lu Nanchen's nostrils and making him wrinkle his eyebrows in discomfort.
"Are you here with your secretary, sir? She's quite young."
The waitress was a bit out of touch, awkwardly clad in her uniform.
'Wow, this guy is really handsome,' she thought.
"What's the requirement for your personal secretary? Should she be a graduate, or…"
"Behave yourself." Lu Nanchen was overwhelmed by her perfume and retreated a few steps, tersely telling her off with a stern brow.
The directness of his words left the server dumbfounded, unable to respond for a moment.
Yu Ting was also becoming slightly irritated. 'What's with the service culture nowadays?' she thought.
Sensing Lu Nanchen's clear displeasure, she gripped his arm and began to lead him out of the store, "Honey, let's change stores. This one lacks respect."
