"I'm sorry, Miss, are you okay?" The waiter's voice was full of nervousness, fearing that Cao Yuqing would complain.
Yes, how many people are easy to serve now? He is also a hard worker. Cao Yuqing thought, "It's okay, it's okay. Fortunately, the dishes are not hot, just wash them." After saying this, she went straight to the bathroom.
The waiter turned and entered the private room, "Mr. Yuan, I'm sorry, a lady just knocked over the last dish. I'm really sorry. I'll ask the chef to cook another one now. Can you wait a moment." The waiter said respectfully.
"No, it's okay. I didn't eat it this time. Maybe I can get better food next time. Didn't I promise to save it until the end?" The speaker looked at the bathroom through the gauze curtain, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised an arc. It's okay. Let's take our time. One day I will eat you with your bones.