"Zhao Guyi, come here and give you a peach blossom."
The arrogant waiter in the bar seemed to feel his heart drop when he saw the gentle and gentle man, who seemed to have a gentle halo around his body.
"My name is Bu Haoshun, and I work as a busboy in a wine shop."
Zhao Guyi smiled softly, it was not like he couldn't see a clue.
This man, who was dressed in coarse cloth but couldn't hide his luxurious look, was definitely not just a waiter.
This little bit of thought turned him upside down for half his life.