Big Uncle Lu felt that Lu Jiaxin had become quite temperamental now, but that was good too, since it wasn't easy for someone to bully her when she was away from home. He said to the waitress, "Miss, my child was a bit rash just now, but your behavior was indeed inappropriate."
The round-faced waitress was nearly furious. To her, someone of Jiaxin's age could be married and have children in the countryside. Considering that neither Zhao Dajun nor Lu Jiaxin were easy to provoke, she held back her anger and prepared to enter the kitchen.
Lu Jiaxin watched her back and shouted, "Are you going in there now to spit in our food?"
The few customers dining nearby heard this and lost their appetite.
The face of the round-faced waitress stiffened. How could this damn girl be so troublesome? "What nonsense are you spouting? I'm going in to wash my face."
