Chen Muqing thought Chen Miao was just teasing. After glaring at him, she said to Huang Jinjin, "He's just a kid who doesn't know what to say. Drinks are on me today."
As soon as Chen Muqing spoke, Huang Jinjin's ex-boyfriend, who had been ignored all this time, seemed to find a way to win Huang Jinjin back.
He stepped forward and snapped at Chen Muqing, "You need to pay? You think we can't afford our own drinks?"
Then he pointed at Chen Miao.
"You've got some nerve, kid. Come on, step outside with me."
As he spoke, he reached for Chen Miao's collar.
Smack!
Shao Qidong stood up and slapped Huang Jinjin's ex-boyfriend's hand away.
"Use your words. Keep making trouble and I'll call security."
The man laughed.
"Call security?"
"Go on, then!"
Seeing how fearless the man looked, Shao Qidong hesitated. Just then, the server who had shown them to their booth approached with four security guards.
"Sir, is there anything I can help you with?"
The server bowed slightly as he addressed Chen Miao.
But before Chen Miao could speak, Huang Jinjin's ex-boyfriend slapped a platinum card against the server's chest.
"I remember reserving this booth earlier. Did you forget?"
Huang Jinjin's ex-boyfriend looked at the server with a mocking half-smile.
This wasn't his first time doing this.
Whenever he couldn't find a booth, he would pick a server, slap his platinum card against their chest, and say something along those lines.
The servers who worked in bars knew how to read people. Naturally, they understood what he meant.
So most of them would help "arrange" a booth for him.
Huang Jinjin's ex-boyfriend knew this time would be no different.
Just as he looked at Shao Qidong with a crooked smirk, the server spoke.
"I'm sorry, sir,