Chapter 21
The Rough Hunter s Little Lucky Wife
âLetâs forget all this happened and let him go, alright? It was all fun and games, yeah?â
The manager, who had been hurriedly called over by a waiter, walked up to him with an anxious expression. âHeâs the young master of Fang Yuanâs bodyguard agency. Itâs best if you donât offend someone like him.â
âZhao Zhan, stop fighting.â
Hearing Yue Jiaojiaoâs voice, Zhao Zhan obediently flung his hand away.
The burlier man between the two must have been too strong, and Fang Tianliu staggered back a few steps from the impact with his back heavily poking the corner of the table.
âYoung master, are you alright?â
âYoung master!â
âGet lost, you bunch of useless f*gs!â Fang Tianliuâs breathing quickened in anger. He kicked away the attendant beside him and glared at Zhao Zhan, who was protectively standing in front of Yue Jiaojiao. âYou! Iâll remember you!â
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âYou were asking for it.â Zhao Zhanâs eyes were intimidating. He was not afraid to pack a punch at all. âIf you had touched her just now, I would have definitely crushed your wrist to a pulp.â
Fang Tianliu shivered from the thought.
He subconsciously looked down at his wrist. It was starting to swell. Not to mention holding chopsticks, even moving his fingers hurt right now.
Where on earth did this fiend come from?
His aura was even more terrifying than the most powerful fighter in his bodyguard agency.
Seeing that the situation had calmed down, Manager Li quickly comforted the couple, âDidnât you want to use the kitchen just now? Iâll get someone to bring you there right now.â
Yue Jiaojiao nodded her head in thanks. âThank you for your trouble.â
Zhao Zhan followed closely behind Yue Jiaojiao, then turned to look at Fang Tianliu, giving him a silent warning.
âYoung Master Fang, the dishes on your table today will be on the house. Iâm really sorry to have disturbed your meal!
âHow about this, Iâll get the waiter to heat up bath water for you, and you can go upstairs and take a good rest! The kitchen will make you a midnight snack to fill your stomach as well.â
âDo I look like I need a free meal? I have money, but Iâm still short of a meal!â Fang Tianliu looked at Manager Li from the corner of his eyes. âIâm not going to rest either. Iâd like to see how delicious that thing will be from that girl. Tell them to cook another plate. Iâll pay for it. If she can do it, I wonât let my father find trouble with your inn.â
The shopkeeper looked troubled.
Was there something wrong with Fang Tianliu?
He had just been beaten up for causing trouble, and now he wanted to eat someone elseâs food?
âWhatâs wrong? You canât do it? If you donât want to, Iâll tell my father about what happened today. Letâs see how heâll punish you!â
âDonât, donât, donât. Let me ask them and get back to you.â
When Manager Li arrived at the kitchen, he saw the pampered little girl sitting on the stool and eating a bowl of egg custard. The fierce-looking man didnât look fierce at all. Instead, he looked feeble and compliant holding a spatula.
He was frying the bean sprouts they had just mentioned.
When Yue Jiaojiao saw who it was, she raised her brows slightly. It seemed like the prey had already fallen into her trap. âWhatâs the matter?â
âI have a requestâ¦â Manager Li was a little embarrassed, but he had no choice but to continue. âCan I buy some of your bean sprouts?â
Thinking about how Fang Tianliu was still waiting in the main hall made his back shudder. Manager Li said in a small voice, âThat man just now wanted to taste your dish, so you seeâ¦â
âThis is a small matter.â Yue Jiaojiaoâs face was relaxed, âItâs just a dish, itâs very simple. I just donât know if youâll be giving the money, or will that generous face of yours do the trick?â