Song Yan also realized that he was speaking too frankly, and was scratching his head to try to remedy something, but Yu Luotong smiled calmly again: "Since you have all seen it, I have nothing to hide."

"That's right, this is one of the contents of my job. Customers who come here prefer boys who are better-looking. Our store manager said that I am good-looking, and I will be more pleasing to customers as a waiter. If the customer does something, as long as it's not too much, we will endure it. If the wine sells well, the store manager will give more commission when we come back. I thought, isn't it just being touched a few times? , and there will be no less meat, and you will get used to it if you endure it.”

Song Yan heard him say so himself, even if he felt uncomfortable, he could only press it back.

However, Xia Lin frowned and didn't speak. If Yu Luotong really thought about it like this, how could he have made such a fuss with the guests in the last life? What exactly happened in this?

Before he could finish this thought, he saw another waiter come over and pat Yu Luotong on the shoulder, and said a few words in his ear.

Yu Luotong's face changed, and he said to the two: "I'm sorry, I still have guests to entertain, so I'll excuse you!" After that, he followed the waiter and left in a hurry.

Song Yan held some words in her stomach for a long time, and as soon as Yu Luotong left, she whispered to Xia Lin: "Although the money is fast to work here, I always feel uneasy. Xia Lin, why don't we sum it up and see if we can Can't you ask someone to help you and introduce Yu Luotong to a job that pays quickly and is easier?"

Xia Lin frowned, not listening carefully to Song Yan's words, or to be precise, his attention was always on the back of Yu Luotong's departure.

He always felt that, looking at Yu Luotong's panicked look just now, he might have an accident.

Xia Lin's intuition was correct. Not long after Yu Luotong left, he heard a sudden noise from the crowd, mixed with the sound of broken glass bottles.

Before Song Yan could realize what was going on, Xia Lin had already stood up and rushed over.

The incident happened on the edge of the dance floor. A drunk man in black held Yu Luotong's wrist tightly in one hand and a half-knocked wine bottle in the other. He pointed at Yu Luotong's cheek with a jagged glass gap, his speech was indistinct. He threatened: "If you don't agree, I will shave your face!"

Yu Luotong was so frightened that his face was pale, and his lips were trembling and he was speechless.

This man is an old customer of this store. He used to bring friends over to relax. Every time he came, Yu Luotong entertained him. The relationship between the two was not bad. After running away with someone, he would hang around in bars all day, drinking like crazy, making him insane, and then transferring his obsession with his ex-boyfriend to Yu Luotong, who insisted that Yu Luotong go back with him.

After several times, Yu Luotong saw him and hid if he could, but he didn't expect this man to break the jar and smash, and use the strength of the wine to force him to submit in front of everyone's eyes.

When the man saw Yu Luotong's delay in answering, his face became more and more sinister, and the glass gap was handed forward again, and said in a hoarse voice: "Are you going back with me?!"

The riot has attracted the security guards in the store, but in the face of this out of control situation, everyone dared not act rashly for a while.

At this time, Zhou Shuo had followed Xia Lin into the crowd, and Song Yan, who had realized it later, wanted to follow him, but the more and more onlookers watched, blocking him out, so that he couldn't see what was going on inside...

Xia Lin analyzed the situation, turned his head slightly to Zhou Shuo and said, "I'm going to divert his attention. You walk around behind him and suppress him before he's ready, are you sure?"

Zhou Shuo thought for a moment and nodded.

So Xia Lin pushed aside the crowd and said, "He's mine now. If you want to take him away, why don't you ask me first?"