"You're training with me? That's great. I was worried I wouldn't be able to finish the training alone. With you by my side, I feel much better."
Blair was overjoyed. She hugged Ashley and spoke happily, creating quite a pleasing sight.
Ashley felt a little ashamed. Compared to Blair, she seemed to have far too many thoughts. She said, "Don't get so close. I'm filthy. Oh, right, I came to borrow some clothes. Do you have any? All my clothes were burned up."
"My clothes were on the plane, and then they were gone too."
Blair said helplessly. The two beauties looked at each other and discovered a serious problem: neither of them had any clothes.
In the end, the two women reluctantly changed into Tsunade's waitress uniforms. Andrew looked at Tsunade, Ashley, and Blair and felt a terrible headache coming on.
Samantha asked in confusion, "You have three such beautiful waitresses. Why do you look so unhappy?"
"With figures as outrageously illegal as theirs, would anyone believe me if I said this was a proper restaurant?"
Andrew complained. Each was more stacked than the last. Eighty percent of anyone who walked in would assume this was some improper establishment. Tsunade was one thing, but why were Ashley and Blair, two college girls, just as spectacular?
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Ashley and Blair snapped at the same time. As for Tsunade, she was slacking off. With two young girls eagerly trying out being waitresses, why would she work? More importantly, this restaurant had no business.
"Looks like this century-old establishment is going to be ruined in my hands."
Andrew sighed. "I've failed the ancestors of the Wong Family. Such a fine Chinese restaurant, and in my hands, it has turned into some improper place."
"Uncle, can you tone