"Peng Ting, room 69."
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Peng Ting raised her head as soon as she heard her name being called.
"How many people?" she asked.
"Just one," the Elder replied.
"Just one? Can't Shen Shaoling take care of it then? I'm on break right now," Peng Ting complained.
"The client specifically requested that you serve him today. If you do your job well, you might even get a handsome tip," the Elder added.
"This..."
Peng Ting didn't know what to make of this situation because no one had ever asked her to serve them before.
"Why would anyone ask for Peng Ting's service?" Shen Shaoling questioned jealousy because the Elder mentioned that Peng Ting could even get a nice tip from them.
"Perhaps it's because she did a good job the last time he was here. You should be more like Peng Ting and work harder in the future," the Elder took this chance to scold her.