Xiao Luo and Zhang Dashan were eating hotpot. From time to time, Xiao Luo would talk about some dirty jokes. The two of them talked and laughed, and the scene looked very harmonious. But in Huang Ruoran's eyes, Xiao Luo was making fun of her. This feeling was like a person who always suspected that another person was whispering bad things about them.
"When Xiao Luo goes back, he will definitely tell everyone in class that I'm a waitress here."
Huang Ruoran's brows were almost twisted together. She had a strong personality and didn't want anyone to see her servile side as a waitress. But the heavens were not on her side, and Xiao Luo happened to see it. At the latest, everyone would know that she was working as a waitress in a hotpot restaurant the day after tomorrow. She would lose all of her dignity as a class monitor.
Compared to her, Xiao Luo didn't think much of it.
Eating meat and drinking soup, life was extremely beautiful for him.
"Damn, why didn't Sister Luo take a fancy to me in the first place? Could it be that my face is big enough to deny everything I have? That's too unfair. "
After eating half full, Zhang Dashan started to complain. The Sister Luo he was talking about was Xiao Luo's younger sister, Xiao Ruyi, or Sister Luo for short. "How is Tang Ren better than me? He's so delicate and pretty. I don't feel safe with him at all. Why did Sister Luo take a fancy to him? I really can't figure it out."
"Who can you blame? I created an opportunity for you, but you forced me to play 'Landlord' with her the whole night. My sister complained to me that you're an idiot." Xiao Luo put down his chopsticks and reprimanded him. It was fine if he didn't talk about this topic, but he was also angry when he talked about it.
Zhang Dashan's face turned green. "Can you not have such a good memory? Besides, weren't you the one who came up with the stupid idea of playing Fight the Landlord? It's not like you don't know that I can't stop once I touch a poker card."
Xiao Luo was too lazy to argue with him. He directly poured a large plate of beef meatballs into the pot.
At this time, a group of people sat down at the table behind them. There were four men and two women with tattoos on their bodies. The men's arms were exposed and they wore golden chains, looking like bandits. The women wore revealing clothes and black nail polish. There was also a strong smell of perfume on their bodies. As soon as they finished ordering, they sat down and started chatting. Their voices were so loud that it was as if they had booked the entire hotpot restaurant.
Of course, Zhang Dashan didn't mind their loud voices at all. But what Zhang Dashan couldn't stand was that the stool under the man behind him seriously encroached on his space. Not to mention standing up, even turning around was very difficult. While the man was chatting happily, he would rock the stool back and forth. The back of the stool constantly pushed Zhang Dashan.
In the end, Zhang Dashan couldn't stand it anymore. He patted the man's shoulder and said, "Hey, brother, can you move your stool back a little? It's very uncomfortable to be squeezed by you like this. Thank you!"
The man turned his head and glanced at him disdainfully. Then, he turned back and continued to talk with the others as if he didn't hear Zhang Dashan's words.
F * ck!
Zhang Dashan cursed gloomily in his heart.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Luo stopped and asked.
"What's wrong, brother? Can't you see that I'm about to be squeezed into a pile of sh * t?"
Zhang Dashan was in an extremely bad mood. At this time, he happened to see Huang Ruoran, who was adding water for a customer at another table. He immediately waved his hand and shouted, "Beauty, over here. Please come over here."
Huang Ruoran walked over reluctantly. He didn't look at Xiao Luo and asked, "Do you want to add water too?"
"Beauty, look at our pot full of water. Do we look like people who want to add water?"
Zhang Dashan pointed at the boiling hot pot and then pointed at the space around him. "Your hot pot restaurant should leave more than this little space for customers. I'm very uncomfortable sitting here now. I'm not even in the mood to eat hot pot. What do you think I should do?"
Huang Ruoran looked around. Because the man behind her had moved his stool too far back, he had seriously occupied Zhang Dashan's space. The space left for Zhang Dashan was only enough to accommodate Zhang Dashan. Not to mention eating, just sitting there was already very uncomfortable.
She nodded slightly, then walked to the man's side and politely asked, "Sir, could you please move your stool forward a little?"
The man raised his head and said with an unfriendly expression, "Why should I move my stool forward? I like to sit like this. It's comfortable. What's wrong?"
Huang Ruoran said, "I'm sorry, sir. You're invading the space of another customer. You're making other customers …"
"Did you draw a line here? Or did you stipulate that my seat is only this little space and I'm not allowed to move my stool back? "The man's temper was quite fiery.
Huang Ruoran didn't expect this man to be so unreasonable. However, she was also a person with pride. When the customer was so rude, she immediately put on a stern face and said in a tougher tone, "I'm sorry, sir. Please move your stool forward a little!"
As soon as she said this, the man's companions all laughed. They looked like they were watching a show and weren't afraid of things getting out of hand.
"Shanzi, since the beauty said so, you should move a little."
"Haha … Yeah, let's give the beauty some face."
"Didn't that bitch want to break up with you? This beauty is not bad. Don't make life difficult for a beauty."
A few people laughed and spoke. One of them even touched the woman beside him in front of so many people. Not only did the woman not mind at all, she even looked like she was enjoying it and intimately snuggled up to him.
The man named Shanzi originally had a fierce look on his face, but when he heard what his companions said, he laughed. His gaze became vulgar as he said to Huang Ruoran, "If you want me to move my stool, I can. Come, kiss me on the cheek. Don't talk about moving my stool forward. Even if you want me to move my seat, there won't be any problem."
His companions roared with laughter and jeered, "Beauty, kiss him, kiss him, hahaha …"
It was obvious that he was acting like a hooligan!
Huang Ruoran was so angry that she gritted her teeth. Although she had been a waitress here for almost a year, she had never encountered such a situation. For a moment, she didn't know how to deal with it.
Zhang Dashan picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth. He turned his head and said, "Brother, I was the one who asked her to move your stool. If you have the ability, come at me. What kind of ability are you taking liberties with a woman?"
Xiao Luo also sat in his seat and ate leisurely with a faint smile on his face.
The man named Shanzi put down his wine glass forcefully and stood up. He turned around and looked at Zhang Dashan with a fierce look. "I didn't want to talk to you just now, but you're f * cking giving me face, aren't you?"
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