Han Mingliang was actually able to understand Xiaomin.

Like him, he was forced by life to live a life he didn't like, but he adapted much better than Xiaomin, after all, he was in the upper class.

Regardless, he had that thought in mind, wanting to take better care of Xiaomin.

Even if it's just for Beibei's sake.

Yang Xiaofan certainly had no opinion on this and wouldn't comment. As for the other two, they didn't invite anyone to drink with them. The two of them were childhood friends and had the best relationship, so when they went out to play, they usually just chatted with each other and wouldn't say anything.

It's clear that everyone really wants to advise Xiaomin that this job is not suitable for her and that she should find another one.

But no one will make sarcastic remarks if her problem cannot be solved.

Han Mingliang noticed Xiaomin's movements, paused for a moment, and then continued patting her back.

This level of courtesy was already the most respectful in the club. Seeing that he didn't make any further moves, Xiaomin developed some goodwill towards him.

Han Mingliang even joked to put Xiaomin at ease: "It's okay, nobody is born knowing these things. Look at Beibei, she couldn't do it when she first came..."

Beibei immediately punched Han Mingliang in the chest with her little fists.

"Young Master Han always talks about how badly people were in the past. Isn't it all thanks to Young Master Han's help that they've been helped? When have you ever forgotten Young Master Han?"

The atmosphere in the private room finally improved a bit, and Xiaomin was able to smile again, but she still only dared to talk to Han Mingliang and Beibei. When facing other people, she reverted to her usual awkwardness.

The soundproofing in the private rooms of the club was excellent, so they didn't know when the people outside had arrived, and they were all startled when the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Damn it! So you really came here. What the hell do you guys mean?"

There were three or five men standing at the entrance, along with the club manager who looked apprehensive.

Those men were clearly drunk and a bit high; they were not to be trifled with. They started swearing at the people in the private room without even looking at them properly.

Not to mention Han Mingliang, the others also frowned in displeasure.

When they came out, it was usually Yang Xiaofan who organized the gathering, so Yang Xiaofan was the first to come forward. He looked at the group of people and then asked the manager.

"What's going on?"

The club manager looked helpless. He first apologized to Han Mingliang and his group, and then explained amidst the impatient scolding of the men.

"This princess was originally accompanying these gentlemen, but she went to the restroom and disappeared. These gentlemen came looking for her and eventually found her here, so this is how it happened..."

People who can enter and exit such high-end clubs are all of extraordinary status. The manager did not recognize the men next to him. They were said to be from out of town, but none of them were people that a mere manager like him could afford to offend.

Han Mingliang is also a regular customer.

Regardless of whether he has the Han family backing him or not, if someone wants to make him a manager, it's a piece of cake.

Therefore, the ones who truly suffer are the working class.

The club owner is also a prominent figure; if he were to step in, he could easily resolve the situation. However, the owner doesn't come here every day to mediate relationships...

This requires him, as a manager, to be adept at handling all situations and to cater to everyone.

"Stop talking nonsense! What right do you have to steal my people?"

"Let me tell you, no matter who you are, this matter must be explained today, or it will never end."

The men started shouting again, and the "person" and "princess" they were all talking about was Xiaomin.

Beibei immediately screamed, "Xiaomin? Were you with guests when I asked you to come over?"

She has been at the club for many years and knows many people from all walks of life. Everyone is likely to give her face, but people from other places don't know who she is, so there is no issue of face for them.

Moreover, if Xiaomin was indeed with a few people just now, and was then unwittingly dragged here by me, then the problem truly lies with them, not with them deliberately causing trouble. Therefore, I cannot escape some responsibility.

"I, I didn't, I am..."

Xiaomin had never seen such a scene before, and she was so frightened that she couldn't even speak.

"You're nothing? I've already called you out." A man rolled up his sleeves, revealing a full arm tattoo that was quite striking.

If they say one wrong word, they might just start fighting.

Such things are not uncommon in clubs. Even when rich kids get drunk, they sometimes lose their senses and don't care about anything else.

And there will also be those who are fearless and openly come to cause trouble.

Various situations can occur, and Beibei is used to them, but Xiaomin is different. She hasn't been able to come up with a clear explanation even after all this time.

"Oh dear, Xiaomin." Beibei rushed to Xiaomin's side and pulled her aside to ask her in detail.

"I've been taking care of you ever since you arrived, you know that. You can't hurt me, can you? Were you with a guest just now?"

Beibei did indeed find Xiaomin in the bathroom, so at this point, she was beginning to believe what the tattooed man had said.

After all, compared to the tattooed man and his group deliberately causing trouble, it's more likely that Xiaomin forgot or ignored the rules.

Unexpectedly, the tattooed man misunderstood Beibei's question.

He yelled, "Wait a minute, what do you mean by this? Are you threatening her? Threatening her to say she wasn't with us earlier? What kind of place is this? Is this how you behave?"

"No, no, sir, please don't be angry, that's not what I meant." The manager was also sweating.

Beibei quickly explained, "I don't have a husband. My friend is new here and doesn't know any better. She might have made a mistake, so I was just asking her..."

Both the manager and Beibei knew very well that if the customer was being rude to them, it would have been better to pack up and leave if they weren't deliberately causing trouble.

If word gets out, what will become of the club's reputation?

If we end up offending the big boss behind the scenes, that would be... quite a spectacle.

"New here? That's why we ordered it." The tattooed man waved his hand, and the people behind him joined in the commotion.

The key issue now lies with Xiaomin. She's so scared she keeps backing away, shaking her head and nodding at the same time, completely confused about the situation.

The tattooed man quickly lost his patience: "Damn it! What exactly do you guys mean? Do you think I would deliberately make up something like this to fool you? Do you think I'd be bored and have nothing better to do?"