Bai Xiaoyu's handsome face, like a child with splendid future prospects, showed cracks, his indifference fading away, like the brewing storm in the deep sea, dark and impossible to see through.
"Minister Bai, are you alright?" Gu Xiaoer snapped back to reality and hurriedly grabbed some tissues to go over.
"Hey, don't wipe it!" The waiter snapped out of his daze, and before he could finish his sentence, he saw the girl clumsily wiping Mr. Bai's trousers. Minister Bai has a mania for cleanliness! Even our Western restaurant knows this...
Especially young female waitresses like her, who knew Mr. Bai's preferences and habits like the back of their hand. Whenever Mr. Bai came, they would scramble to serve him. Even knowing they wouldn't gain his favor, they were still willing to throw themselves at him...
Today, it was the first time Mr. Bai had brought a girl to dine with him, and she looked plain, not as pretty as herself.
