"Waitress, bring me a dozen beers!"
Not far away, a customer called out. Ai Yujie turned her gaze back and noticed that there were no waiters around the bar, just her and another bartender.
"Jyan, that table wants some beer. I'll take it over; can you look after the bar for a bit?"
"No problem, go ahead! It seems we're really busy today; none of the waitstaff are free!"
"That's a good thing, isn't it?"
After exchanging a few words with the bartender Jyan, Ai Yujie picked up a dozen beers and headed towards the customer's table.
When she was about to reach Andy's side, she suddenly lost her balance and fell towards him, desperately trying to steady herself but finding no support.
Andy saw Ai Yujie falling his way and subconsciously reached out to catch the dozen beers she was carrying, with swift and decisive action.
Accompanied by a scream, she fell into Andy's arms, and her lips just happened to press against his.