Who knows, the man pointed at her at the next moment: "And you, didn't I ask you to clean up all the debris on the ground? Did you clean it up?"
"Sir, the fragments on the ground are too broken. You can't pick them up with your hands. They will hurt your skin. Look at this, I'll ask the chef to bring you some dishes you want..." The foreman bent over frequently Apologizing, she explained to the man with a softer voice.
But the man not only was not appeased, but became even more obsessive and unreasonable: "What do you mean? Are you saying that I am so poor that I can't afford to eat here? Do I need you to send me?"
The foreman can only apologize: "I'm sorry, sir, I didn't mean that, you misunderstood me..."
The man didn't even bother to talk to the foreman this time, and looked directly at Shi Yao: "You, are you picking it up? If you don't pick it up, I'll complain to your boss. Anyway, I'm familiar with your boss..."
"Pick it up, she picks it up..." The foreman hastily stretched out his hand, took away the broken porcelain from Shi Yao's hand, and whispered to Shi Yao, "... use a broom to sweep it quickly, or wait for other customers You also have to have an opinion."
Shi Yao nodded slightly, walked to the side and took a broom.
In this world, there are always many people who are so unreasonable. For example, this man at this moment, he made it clear that he was making things difficult: "I'm talking about picking it up with your hands. Is your hand a broom? Miss, I'm not talking about you, you are just a waiter, you really think of yourself as a rich lady, don't think I don't know how many women you have raised in this club, and what they do, miss... Do you understand? My name is Miss... Which Miss is it? Miss..."
As the man spoke, he purposely emphasized the last two words.
His vulgar words made Shi Yao blush as if someone had slapped her in the face.
Some people laughed lightly, and some shook their heads, but no one got involved in this kind of thing, and they all had the mentality of watching a show.
"Why are you still not moving? Could it be that you are really thinking about what Miss means? Let me tell you, it's a bitch..."
Before the man's "Zi" was pronounced completely, a figure, swept by a strong wind, passed Shi Yao's eyes.
Shi Yao didn't even see who that figure was, and immediately after that arrogant, arrogant and rude man was grabbed from the chair.
"Who are you..." The man was punched hard in the face before he could even say a word.
The fist was so powerful that it knocked him to the ground.
However, the person who beat him didn't stop there, grabbed his collar and continued to hammer him in the face.
The people around were shocked by such a sudden change.
The foreman was terrified by this scene: "My God, this is really going to make a big mess..."
Shi Yao, who was next to her, saw clearly who was doing the fighting, threw the broom in her hand on the ground, and ran over.
The foreman hurriedly called Shi Yao: "Shi Yao, are you a brawler? Come back..."
Shi Yao didn't seem to hear what the foreman said, when Lin Jiage raised her hand again, ready to hit the man on the ground, she quickly grabbed his hand: "Stop hitting..."
She felt his movements pause slightly, and then the force on his arm became heavier. She was afraid that he would really hit him again, so she hurriedly grabbed his hand with all her strength, and begged in a low voice: " ... Please, Lin Jiage..."