“Tsk, so lazy.” Z7 whistled lightly and smiled at the waitress, “Hey beautiful, what do you think is the best lunch here? Can you recommend it? I like beautiful ladies recommending dishes for me. I’m sure it will be a hundred times more delicious than what they ordered.”
Having said that, he touched the waitress’ hand naturally, and at the same time…stuffed a small dollar bill into her hand.
Ye Jian thought what he did was very eye-catching, especially when she saw him flirting with the waitress. She couldn’t help whispering to Xia Jinyuan at the side, “He really is a playboy. He will leave romantic debts wherever he goes.”
“He’s just a butterfly with no taste, taking advantage of every woman he sees.” Xia Jinyuan very gentlemanly took a square scarf and placed it gently on Ye Jian’s knees, “I think he has found someone he can spend the night with again.”
The two communicated in English; their voices were neither loud nor soft, just right for Z7 to hear.
Z7, who was holding the waitress’ hands with both hands, coughed, and said to her, “Very good, then please give me that. I like the food recommended by beautiful ladies the most. I believe it will satisfy me.”
“Yes, sir, I think you will be satisfied.” The white waitress continued to smile sweetly until the guest took the initiative to remove his hands first, then only she left with the menu.
Z7 didn’t want to let the waitress go yet, but she had already left. Picking up the goblet of lemonade and swaying the glass like he was tasting red wine, he continued to smile romantically and said in an extremely soft voice, “What the hell, even the waitresses have guns. This hotel is really suspicious!”
“Ah, so you still remember your job. I thought you had forgotten it.” V8 drew out the square scarf, lowered his head, and spread it on his knees, slightly mocking, “You are the best at playing women, aren’t you? Were you almost going to touch that woman’s chest just now?”
“Cough!” G3 coughed appropriately and reminded his comrades to pay attention to the fact that the Blue Bird was still sitting with them and to watch their mouths.
V8 chuckled. He picked up the goblet and smiled at Ye Jian, “Come, come, come, beautiful girl, here’s a toast to you as an apology, my sincere apology.” He spoke very fluent and pure American English, without a bit of a local accent.
The meal was quite pleasant. The steak recommended to Z7 by the waitress was indeed big and delicious. Xia Jinyuan took a look and told Z7 that he had to pay for this meal at his own expense; he was not going to pay for the reimbursement. And Z7, who heard it, suddenly felt like vomiting it out from his stomach and returning it to the hotel.
“…My one month’s salary! It’s gone!” Z7 beat his chest; what Kobe beef tenderloin! Why was it so expensive! It was hundreds of dollars! He had sacrificed his image; why couldn’t he get a reimbursement?
“You are a man; you have to be responsible for your own choices, brother.” V8’s heart suddenly found balance. His gaze swept around slightly and rested faintly on the waiter of the restaurant. He got up and said softly, “He is looking at us like we are VIPs.”
After drinking the lemonade, Ye Jian smiled and said, “I assume that the waitress who Z7 was flirting with earlier has a boyfriend, and now her boyfriend is sending a warning to our dear Z7.”
However, it was really interesting that everyone, from the man at the front desk to the waiters and waitresses in the restaurant, all had guns.
“It is not easy to run a hotel in a country with constant internal enemies. Now that the outside is so chaotic, for the man at the front desk of the hotel to promise us that artillery fire will not affect their hotel, this kind of assurance is not based on self-confidence; I think the people outside dare not attack the hotel directly.”
