Hua Ling's ears were red enough to drip blood, and she was practically curling into a ball.
Lin Yuhao raised a hand and pressed it down.
The clamor subsided a little.
He raised his glass and clinked it lightly against hers, the glass ringing crisp and clear.
"Now that's a reason I like hearing."
He tipped his head back and drained his glass.
The liquor slid down his throat, fiery with a sweet finish.
He casually ruffled the top of her head.
His touch was gentle.
"Good work. Thanks for all your effort."
Hua Ling's eyes sparkled.
Like a little deer drenched in the rain.
"Thank you, boss!"
With that, she turned and scampered off.
As though one more second there would make her... right on the spot.
At the next table.
Hanser stared at the emptied glass, her lips puckered in an enormous pout.
Normally, that spot should have gone to the veteran employee Zhou Chongfeng.
She hadn't expected someone to beat him to it.
Unwilling to give up, she approached with her glass.
"Boss Lin, thank you for giving me a leg up."
Her voice was soft and sweet, with a touch of grievance.
"I've gained a little more insight into music."
Lin Yuhao smiled, his features relaxing.
"Keep up the good work. You have a bright future."
Down went his second glass.
Hanser didn't leave.
Instead, she stared straight at him.
Her eyes were full of expectation.
"I've been working so hard..."
The meaning was obvious.
Lin Yuhao froze for a moment.
Then he caught on.
"Your twin tails look great."
Bam!
Hanser nearly passed out from anger.
"Who wants you to compliment my hairstyle?!"
She regretted shouting immediately, her face turning even redder.
Only then did Lin Yuhao understand.
He reached out and patted her forehead.