âHey, Ning Chu, stop spacing out. Someoneâs looking for you over there.â
âAgainâ¦â
Ning Chu hadnât even had a moment to rest before he reluctantly walked towards the customer.
Before he got close, he noticed the customerâs gaze lingering on his legs.
A leg fetishist! Kindred spirit!
But canât you find someone elseâs legs to admire?
With an internal sigh, Ning Chu forced a professional smile and approached. âWhat would you like to order?â
âJust bring me something.â The customer glanced at the menu, then looked at him with an interested smile. âWhen do you get off work? Iâll treat you to dinner.â
Ning Chu frowned, suppressing his discomfort, and took a step back, shaking his head firmly. âIâm a guy.â
âA guy?!â
Oh god! Why do you look even more excited?
Ning Chu was stunned.@@novelbin@@
He could understand customers who wanted to add him as a friend, seeing it as hitting on a pretty âgirl,â but this one seemed ready to devour him.
The proportion of perverts in this hentai world is really high!
âNo, Iâm very busy.â
âSit down and chat with me for a bit? Iâll pay for your time.â
His face darkened, and he turned to leave, but the pervert suddenly stood up and reached for him.
Startled, Ning Chu quickly stepped back, clutching his chest to avoid the grab. âAre you crazy?â
âPlaying hard to get? I like it.â The pervert continued to reach for him, undeterred.
âHey! Youââ
âWhat do you think you are doing?!â
Before he could finish his sentence, a furious voice erupted from behind him.
Wen Yang rushed out from behind, slamming the pervert onto the table.
Amidst the gasps of the café customer, Zhang Shaoqing silently picked up a metal chair.
Ning Chu was dumbfounded, standing there in shock.
âWen Yang! Wen Yang!â The owner hurried out from behind the counter. âDonât fight! Let go! Iâll handle this!â
âDamn it!â Wen Yang shoved the pervert away, wiping his hands as if they were dirty, then turned to Ning Chu. âAre you okay?â
Ning Chu was panic-stricken. It was the first time he saw Wen Yang so angry.
He was shocked and confused: âThisâ¦â
He had never expected Wen Yang to appear at such a moment.
âYou still want to make a move, whatâs wrong with you!â Wen Yang glared at the pervert fiercely.
Zhang Shaoqing, now standing behind Ning Chu with the metal chair in hand, cast a sinister look at the pervert. âWhyâd you let him go? Shouldâve held him down and break both of his arms. My family can afford to pay for the damages.â
ââ¦â¦â
Ning Chu looked at Wen Yang and Zhang Shaoqing.
Since when did he become so important to his roommatesâ¦