228 Chapter 3 Demon Born From Heart [-]
When I came out of the bathroom, I passed by the aisle, and there was a table of guests there.A man in his thirties raised his hand suddenly and stopped me.

He said aggressively: "Hey, are you the manager here? Come here, I want to complain! The food in your restaurant is terrible. This French Baked Onion Soup is not only more expensive than other restaurants, but also has less quantity and taste It’s not good, is it too deceitful?”

I was taken aback, are you talking to me?

But soon, I realized that I was wearing a Portsie dress, which looked a bit like a professional suit at a glance, so the man mistook it for a uniform and regarded me as the manager of this western restaurant.

The man was still chattering: "And this steak, don't we order seven-rare? Look, how can this old and hard meat be seven-ripe? It's almost over-grilled and fully cooked. How do you eat a well-done steak? No taste or texture at all! Do you think that we have never eaten steak and don’t know how to taste it? You underestimate us too much. Tell you, I only went to Europe last month and ate authentic French western food in Paris!”

The man spoke extremely arrogantly, with an air of self-importance.

I hate such men.

Bah, I’ve been to Europe and had authentic French western food in Paris, what’s so special about it?Arrogant bird!I couldn't help but feel joking, so I walked over, put a smile on my face, and said to the man solemnly: "Sir, I'm really sorry—"

Before I finished speaking, the man interrupted me rudely: "Say I'm sorry and dismiss it? What do you think we are?"

I said seriously: "Sir, how about this? When you check out later, just tell the manager on the second floor to give you a 6% discount."

The man's angry face suddenly turned into a smile: "It's not too bad."

I tried my best to hold back my laughter, nodded to him and said, "Take your time eating, I have to go ahead."

The man waved his hand with a very considerate look: "You go about your business."

So I hurried away.

Going back to the seat just now, seeing that Cheng Yiming didn't know what to say to Wen Xiang Shi Yi Ren, Cheng Yi Ming was beaming when he said it, but Wen Xiang Shi Yi Ren was the opposite, listening with a pale face.Seeing that I was back, Qiqi stopped talking.Cheng Yiming probably talked too much just now, probably because his mouth was dry, so he took a teacup and drank tea.

When I walked to Cheng Yiming, I just saw a waiter coming with a plate, so I let him stop in front of Cheng Yiming.No, Cheng Yiming didn't know why, and suddenly said "Oops", the tea in the cup in his hand poured on me unexpectedly.

I was shocked.

The front of my shirt was wet a lot, where it was at the bottom of my trousers.I happened to be wearing low-waisted jeans, and Figordia’s white shirt was made of imitation silk satin. When it was wet, it suddenly became transparent. The embarrassing thing was that not only could I clearly see my belly button through the shirt, but also See those eczema-like red spots I put on tattoo stickers.

But Cheng Yiming's sharp eyes saw it.

He pointed at me, and asked in shock: "Huh? Lala, what's growing on you? It's scary. Have you gone to the doctor? I told you, boyfriends don't have promiscuous sex, but you didn't listen , Take it upon yourself." This Cheng Yiming, who didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, spoke nonsense as if fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

Wen Xiang Shiyi also stretched his head over to look at him, his originally pale face became even paler.

I looked at him, at a loss, and opened my mouth, but I didn't know how to explain it.

How can I explain?

Because I didn't explain, Wenxiangzhiyiren was probably frightened, he shivered for a while, looked at me, then at Cheng Yiming, and finally made up his mind and said: "I'm sorry, Larasu, I have something to do first. Let's go. You...you can eat slowly." He left in a hurry, not even eating Western food.

He misunderstood.

He must have misunderstood.

I was very angry, but speechless.Although I don't feel much about smelling fragrance and knowing others, but being wronged in vain doesn't feel good.Damn, I was fooled by my cleverness. If I had known this, I would not have put these scary tattoo stickers on my body.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get. I don't know if I smell the scent and know what to rely on.

Still mad at myself.

When I was eating steak, I gritted my teeth and cut the steak into pieces. I regarded Wenxiang Zhiyiren as a steak. Every time I cut a knife, I felt that I was smelling Xiangzhi feels like a knife being cut into someone's body, and has an indescribable pleasure.

When I cut to the sixth piece, Xiao Yun, who was sitting next to me, finally couldn't help but said, "Sister—" she said, "Can you stop eating steak like this?"

I ignored her and asked her to care?

I continued to grit my teeth, and continued to chop the steak into pieces. I only cut the steak as if I was smelling the fragrance, and as I cut it, I mistook the steak for Cheng Yiming.

I didn't go to see Cheng Yiming, but I still felt that Cheng Yiming kept looking at me, and I also felt that Cheng Yiming kept holding back his smile, as if he was playing tricks on me, he was very happy, very happy.

Finally Cheng Yiming said: "Lala, it's ugly for you to eat steak like this." He stretched out his hand, grabbed the chopsticks in my hand, and threw them away.

I found a reason to vent. I stared at him fiercely and said hoarsely: "I eat steak with chopsticks and hold a knife with my left hand. What does all this have to do with you?"

Cheng Yiming grinned: "Of course it's none of my business, because I don't feel comfortable watching it."

I yelled "hum" through my nose, ignored him, and took another pair of chopsticks, and continued to eat steak with chopsticks, holding the knife with my left hand.Someone next to me noticed me, stared at me, snickered, probably thinking that I was either crazy or a bumpkin, and I had never eaten Western food.

I still go my own way.

Xiaoyun said: "My sister is so interesting."

Cheng Yiming said: "Of course, she has always been very interesting."

I scolded: "Funny your head! You are the funny one!"

Cheng Yiming finally couldn't help it, and laughed.Xiaoyun also laughed, she smiled very elegantly, and she didn't show her teeth.The two of them are like a couple of dogs and men, working hand in hand.

Finally finished eating western food.

When leaving the western restaurant, passing the checkout counter, I suddenly heard a loud noise.It turned out that the man who mistook me for the manager just now was yelling there, and wanted to call the manager on the second floor to come out, saying that there was a 6% discount, why didn't his words count?
I was afraid that the man would see me, so I quickly hid beside Cheng Yiming and rushed out of the western restaurant.

After leaving the western restaurant, I couldn't bear it anymore, turned my head, and secretly laughed.

Cheng Yifei noticed it and looked over: "What are you laughing furtively at?"

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(End of this chapter)

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