Chapter 4
Yaoyao already couldn't care about the man's terrifying words, she only wanted to escape from the demonic claws of this terrifying male servant.
Without paying attention to one thing, Yaoyao was suddenly turned around by the man. "Ugh …" Her small hands subconsciously protected him as tears gushed out unrestrainedly from his eyes.
"Dammit, what a satisfying response." When the man saw her pitiful appearance, not only did he not feel any sympathy for her, he became even more happy.
The big hand forced her hand away.
Seeing that she was about to be exposed, she modestly begged, "Big …" Brother, I … "I don't have anything, so it's not fun. Why don't you go serve someone else, okay?"
The person who said that didn't mean it, but when it came to the man's ears, it was as if he wanted to reject the invitation. He had long since gotten tired of playing with these beautiful girls who took the initiative to stick to him one after another. He really wanted to give such a fresh taste a try! As a male waiter, I am someone who specializes in serving you people who don't even have anything. " Saying that, he used the last bit of cover …
"Howl …" Yaoyao shut her eyes in despair.
Her slender fingers slowly moved about. Yaoyao trembled even more violently.
"No …" As men's hands approach...
Yaoyao's heart had instantly reached her throat as the corners of her lips occasionally made a low sound.
"Heh." Seeing her so nervous, the unkind man smiled and intentionally avoided her.
"Phew …" Yaoyao subconsciously heaved a sigh of relief. But in an instant, she felt a hint of coldness. She felt numb, a feeling she had never felt before.
He opened his eyes and looked down. This man …
"Humph? "You really are a hypocritical little thing …" The man raised his head slightly and swept his gaze over her in an evil manner. A mischievous smile appeared on his face …
"I beg you, don't continue!" She clearly felt that the man had stopped talking.
Was this waiter finally willing to let him go? He looked at the man tentatively.
At this moment, his deep eyes were staring at a deep scar on her left shoulder. His expression was different from before. It was as if he was a wolf that was about to bite a person to death …
Why did he … He was looking at the scar on his shoulder with this kind of expression?
"You!"
"Boss Yu." Just as the man was about to say something, one of his men suddenly opened the door and entered the room.
"Yu..." "Boss?" Hearing this, a bolt from the blue struck Yaoyao.
She looked at the tyrannical man before her in horror …
He, he, he is? Protect... Proud Sky?!