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The waiter, upon hearing another request for lemon water, gave him a rather unfriendly look.
âIs this guy out of his mind? Ever since he walked in, when I asked him what he wanted to drink, he just kept saying he was waiting for someone. But the whole time heâs just been staring at the people at the other table and taking photos non-stop. Heâs already asked for three glasses of lemon water! Itâs not like lemon water costs a fortune, but the cheek of him to keep asking for it endlessly!â
Feeling guilty, Cui Jiangjing didnât catch the disdain in the waiterâs eyes and thought the waiter had noticed his photo-taking. Feigning nonchalance, he said, âWhat are you standing here for? Help me change this glass of lemon water.â
âYes, sir.â The waiter had never seen a customer with such a thick face, and seeing that hinting with his eyes was useless, he huffily took away the cup to pour another.
In no time, he came back with a new glass of lemon water and slammed it onto the table, âSir, your lemon water!â
The word âlemon waterâ was bitten off especially clearly.
Unfortunately, Cui Jiangjingâs attention was entirely on Rong Yan outside and he completely ignored the waiterâs angry expression, continuing to take photos with his phone and without looking up, he said, âI know, just put it there.â
âI ! !â The waiter stood there glaring for a while, but in the end, could only walk away with a huff.
After the waiter left, Cui Jiangjing lowered his head to look through the dozen or so intimate photos on his phone, hesitating, âShould I send them to
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So annoying!
He had coincidentally passed by, glimpsed Little Yan Rong and a man enjoying a drink and chatting intimately from his car window. He couldnât help but get out and sneak in to find a spot to sit down. Originally, he wanted to spy on some military intelligence. But the people outside had been sitting for two or three hours with no sign of leaving.
Little Yan Rong even laughed and chatted with that man from time to time.
She already has a perfect man like Shengxiao, so why is she being so ambiguous with some pretty boy?
Right then, Cui Jiangjing was in an internal struggle. He knew Li Shengxiaoâs character wellâif he sent the photos, it might just lead to an apocalypse. But if he didnât send them, as a friend, his good buddy was being cuckolded, and having witnessed it himself, it seemed wrong not to give a friendly warningâ¦
He agonized over it for a long while, thinking back and forth, and finally after choosing the least intimate photo, he sent it, âJust send it, send it!â
The message showed as sent, and a heavy stone settled in his heart, followed by a creeping sense of guilt.
By doing this, it seemed like he was being really unfair to Little Yan Rong. Ah, itâs really so annoying!
He scratched his head in frustration again.
This behavior drove the waiter who had been observing him to the point of impatience and she complained to her colleague, âHey, look at that customer over there. Heâs been ordering lemon water since just now, already on his third glass, and he seems to be getting excited by himself. Could he be out of his mind?â
Another waiter glanced in the direction she was pointing, saw a distressed Cui
Jiangjing, and said in disbelief, âNo way, he looks quite handsome.â
âHandsome doesnât mean his brain is fine. What if he starts trouble in the shopâ¦
The other waiter, now also feeling uneasy, said, âThen we should keep a close eye on that area. If anything seems off, weâll just call the police.â
âYeah.â
The waiter was anxious, feeling more and more that the man who kept asking for lemon water with a thick face was up to something shady, looking all the more like someone out to cause trouble. Unfortunately, since the man hadnât done anything, she couldnât just kick a customer outâ¦.