"This..." Even the waiter couldn't help but give Gu Xiaoer a sidelong glance, because losing Miss Lin as a customer was not a good deal for them.
"Miss Lin, what do you mean by that? Our store only serves VIP customers. Some people just don't realize that and barge in." The previous waiter was obsequiously flattering Lin Kexin; as for his service attitude, to say it was worlds apart would be an understatement—it was more like galaxies apart!
"Wow, damn!" Ai Le saw Lin Kexin acting servile and it annoyed her no end, the same with that waiter—what a piece of work. "Xiao Er, can you tolerate this?"
Ai Le was struggling to contain the heaving of her chest and nudged Gu Xiaoer beside her, trying to spur her innate fighting spirit.
"Hmm, I can bear it..." The simple-minded girl truly pursed her lips and swallowed her grievance, totally missing Ai Le's wavelength.
Gu Xiaoer!
If I'm not pissed off by them, I'll be done in by you first!
