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Chapter 66

Lu Yuan saw it clearly.

The moment Zhao Ya stretched out her hand, she pushed half a glass of beer she had not finished before to the ground with her arm.

Since Lu Yuan was sitting diagonally opposite her, and with the fact that this was beer, it was not something that could hurt others, Lu Yuan did not reach out to pick it up.

"Bang--!"

After the half of the beer fell to the ground.

The wine spread all around, most of it on the ground, but a small part jumped to the foot of a man on the side.

The man was wearing a pair of leather shoes, which did not harm him, just wipe it.

Lu Yuan and the other two did not notice this.

Zhao Ya knocked the cup over, looking embarrassed, feeling a little stupid, and said apologetically to Lu Yuan and the others: "That, I'm too full, I can't help but stretch!"

Said.

Pick up the cup and put it in the trash can aside.

If it was someone else, if the cup fell down, it would fall down and naturally would not pick it up. Zhao Ya's behavior is OK!

Naturally, Lu Yuan and the others would not blame her, after all, this kind of thing is quite normal: "Let's go!"

"Um!"

The three of them stood up.

"stop!"

Just as the three of them were about to stand up.

A discordant voice came.

The three of them couldn't help but look at their eyes and saw a man at the table next to them looking at them.

The man pointed his finger at his shoes and said to the three of them: "You are planning to leave like this?"

The three of them felt confused when they heard the man's words.

Lu Yuan glanced at his shoes and had some traces of water: "We are not leaving like this? Do we still have to take these hot pots?"

When the man saw Zhao Ya and the other two glanced at his shoes, he didn't have much understanding. Instead, he smiled with him and shouted unhappily:

"Boy, don't smile with me. I didn't joke with you. She just got the beer on my shoes!"

"ah?"

Zhao Ya knew that the man was talking about her and was referring to her.

But she never expected that men would come up with such trivial matters, saying that the weather was so hot, and a little beer would be done on the leather shoes in minutes.

But thinking that this matter is indeed wrong, no matter what, I should admit the apology and hurriedly apologize to the man: "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention just now, I'm sorry!"

"Beautiful girl, just say sorry? Then how can I stay on this street in the future?"

Yang Biao pointed to his chest with his finger, stared at his big eyes, and pulled his mouth to the other side, which was very scary.

Another man named Ma Huang also stood up: "That's right, you say sorry, so you can ask our cousin to turn over this matter. How can we mess up in the future?"

When did Zhao Ya see such a formation? There were five men opposite each other, and the five seemed to be fierce and evil. You can tell at a glance that it is not easy to mess with.

I thought to myself, how could this happen?

These people are too narrow-minded. Just a little beer sprinkled on their leather shoes makes them so irritable.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I didn't mean it just now!" Zhao Ya apologized again.

Their actions here soon attracted the attention of everyone in the hot pot restaurant, and the boss and the others also noticed it.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing an apron running here quickly...

I looked at a few people.

First, he said to Yang Biao: "I'm sorry, sorry, what happened?"

Yang Biao glanced at the boss lightly: "This girl put beer on my shoes and wanted to leave without saying anything!"

The middle-aged boss looked at Yang Biao's leather shoes and found that there was nothing on Yang Biao's leather shoes and there was no water. The weather was so hot, but a little water must have dried up.

Such a small thing has been mentioned, and this person is still a man, and he is big and thick, so why doesn’t he have any magnanimity or a strong demeanor?

Although the boss thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to say it out loud. After all, he opened the door to do business. If he said it out, he would be in trouble.

At this time, Zhao Ya hurriedly said to the boss: "Boss, I have said sorry to him, and now the beer on his leather shoes has been done, and nothing has happened!"

Before the boss could speak, Yang Biao immediately shouted unhappily: "Oh? Beauty, according to what you said, are you saying that I was making trouble? You should know that you put beer on my shoes, not me put beer on your shoes!"

When the middle-aged boss saw Yang Biao fighting against each other, especially when he was afraid of Zhao Ya, he was scared by him.

I don’t know how to be polite to the beauty!

Not only did the middle-aged boss think so, but the other onlookers think so, and they all think so. They think Yang Biao is too much. If they hadn't thought about it and didn't want to cause trouble, they would have helped Zhao Ya long ago.

The middle-aged boss persuaded Yang Biao: "Brother, you see, this matter is not a big deal. Just give me a face. Let's just let this matter go. I'll invite you to have this meal!"

"Oh, boss, do you think we don't want you to pay for the meal for dozens of dollars?" Yang Biao was immediately displeased.

A man with a slutty face slapped the table with a "slap" and looked at the boss: "Boss, we don't like to listen to you. We can't afford these dozens of dollars of meals?"

"You have to know that our brothers are all worth millions in minutes. It is your honor to come to you to eat. We can afford this hot pot worth tens of dollars!"

When everyone heard this person's words, they felt too much. At the same time, they despised and complained: "Damn, these guys can have millions in a minute? Look, they must have covered the quilt at night, poked their hand up, and they could output hundreds of millions in one hand!"

Although the middle-aged boss also despised him, he could only say good things in this situation. He was a businessman and was most afraid of others causing trouble in his store.

At the same time, he was really depressed. If everyone was like this Yang Biao, then there would probably be people fighting in his store every day.

"I can afford it and I can afford it. I blame myself for not being able to speak. I want to say that this is my little intention. I will give me some face, so let it go!"

When Yang Biao saw the middle-aged boss' attitude, he was quite satisfied and coughed twice: "Cough cough, okay, since you are so good at it, I will give you a face so that others will not say that I bully you and a little girl!"

Then he looked at Zhao Ya and said, "Beauty, I don't want to make things difficult for you, just pay for it!"
Chapter completed!
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