"I, I... Manager Zhang, I didn't do it on purpose, I really didn't, I, I don't know anything."
"Don't know? Don't know who told you to do that, or don't know whether you can see tomorrow's sun?"
Mu Yichen hugged Qin Mu, feeling a surge of hatred in his heart as he looked at the injury on her elbow.
Unable to listen to the waitress's melodramatic lines any longer, his gaze, cast in her direction, only reached the small leather shoes on her feet, as if looking at her would dirty his eyes.
The waitress, terrified, immediately looked up at him, but as she saw his compelling gaze, she shook her head frantically, tears starting to float in her eyes.
"I, I... It's all my fault, all my fault. Please, Manager Mu, forgive me, I won't ever dare again!"
She stepped forward and knelt beside Mu Yichen, grabbing his trouser leg and pleading for mercy.
"Get lost!" Mu Yichen, almost reflexively lifted his leg and viciously kicked the waitress away.