"How could you curse at someone?" Gao Peng asked angrily.
Xiao Han scratched his head, somewhat puzzled, "Did I curse at someone?"
"I can testify that this gentleman did not curse at anyone." The greeter, who was very astute, immediately realized that Xiao Han and this man were at odds and quickly chimed in.
Gao Peng was almost angry enough to die, he pointed at the greeter and shouted furiously, "Bastard, you're deliberately helping him."
Hearing Gao Peng's insults, the greeter's expression darkened as he coldly said, "Sir, please show some respect. I am an employee of 'The Taste of Snow,' and you have no right to insult me."
Having said that, he turned to Xiao Han and continued, "Sir, having such a person follow you is an insult to you. Do you want me to call security and have him thrown out?"
