She's Soft, Cute, and Sweet

Right at the start of the school year, Ding Kemeng heard a rumor: XiuShui High School had a notorious school bully who picked on classmates, defied teachers, and committed all sorts of mischief...<...

Chapter Sixty-Nine: I'll complain about you!

Juxian Pavilion's decor leans towards an ancient style, with tables and chairs mostly made of carved wood. The private rooms come in different sizes, and the one Lu Ziyin ordered should be considered a small one, but even so, the dining table inside is still quite large.

There was space between Lu Ziyin and Ding Kemeng's seats, which was several people's width apart.

There was a moment of silence in the private room after the waiter left.

Lu Ziyin glanced at Ding Kemeng sitting opposite him and suddenly felt that he was a complete idiot for ordering the private room!

After hesitating for a moment, Lu Ziyin spoke first, saying, "Sweetie, it might be difficult for me to get food over here. Can I sit over there?"

Ding Kemeng sat properly in the chair, lost in thought, when she suddenly heard Lu Ziyin talking to her. Before she could hear what he was saying, she saw Lu Ziyin walking towards her.

Lu Ziyin walked around halfway and sat down next to her.

Suddenly, there was no distance between the two.

The private room fell silent again, but fortunately, Juxian Pavilion served the food quickly enough. Before long, the waitress who had taken the order earlier pushed open the door and brought in the dishes.

When the waitress came in, she put on a polite smile again. When she saw Lu Ziyin sitting next to Ding Kemeng while the dishes were being served, a hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

The dishes were served one by one. The waitress subtly moved closer to Lu Ziyin as she served the dishes. Her alluring figure, combined with the cheongsam specially made by Juxian Pavilion, made her look even more charming.

"Achoo!" Lu Ziyin suddenly sneezed, frowned, and looked at the woman who was getting closer and closer to her. "Stay away from me!"

The strong scent of artificial perfume made his nose hurt terribly.

The waitress was still a little stunned and didn't quite understand what it meant.

Ding Kemeng also sensed something was wrong and looked up at the waiter. What she saw made her feel completely awful!

She remembered that when she ordered the food before, the neckline of the cheongsam worn by this waitress wasn't this low! But now, with her slightly bent back, her body leaning closer, and the neckline wide open for some reason, Ding Kemeng felt a white blur before her eyes, so dazzling that she couldn't see anything!

"Stay away from me!" Lu Ziyin couldn't stand the cheap artificial perfume smell on the woman next to her anymore. Her voice was low and cold. Her hand on the table slowly clenched into a fist, showing that she was trying very hard to control her anger.

The waitress understood what Lu Ziyin meant, but since she was going to do it, she must have been very confident. How could she give up so easily just because of Lu Ziyin's words?

Pretending not to understand, the waitress chuckled sweetly and said softly, "Young Master Lu, I'm just serving you food, there's no need to be so nervous." After saying that, she became even more fearless and moved closer to Lu Ziyin.

Lu Ziyin's voice quickly brought Ding Kemeng back to her senses. After glancing at the standing waitress again, Ding Kemeng seemed to understand something.

Ding Kemeng glanced at Lu Ziyin, her feelings indescribable.

Lu Ziyin is only 16 years old, and these people are already...

Suppressing her nausea, Ding Kemeng looked at Lu Ziyin and smiled, "Lu Ziyin, let's switch seats. I'd like to sit on the outside; it'll be easier for me to get in and out."

Lu Ziyin had been suppressing his anger so as not to reveal his bad temper in front of the baby, but this woman still shamelessly got close to him. He couldn't hold back any longer and was about to lash out when Ding Kemeng's voice suddenly rang out in the private room.

Lu Ziyin met Ding Kemeng's gaze but didn't speak. Ding Kemeng thought Lu Ziyin didn't want to change seats, and couldn't help but glance at the waitress standing next to her. Her impressive figure was still swaying in front of her. Ding Kemeng was a little unhappy: "Don't you want to change seats?"

“No.” Lu Ziyin didn’t understand why Ding Kemeng suddenly wanted to change seats, but that didn’t stop him from noticing Ding Kemeng’s unhappiness.

Lu Ziyin stood up, intending to switch seats with Ding Kemeng. The waitress, however, became anxious. If Lu Ziyin switched seats with this girl, how would she get close to him? Was she supposed to step over the table and squeeze in?

"Young Master Lu, the seats have already been reserved, so why bother changing them? It's tiring." The waitress said, while secretly shooting Ding Kemeng a glare, her disgust undisguised.

Ding Kemeng certainly didn't miss the waitress's glare. While she was still in a daze, Lu Ziyin's cold, hard voice came over: "Get out, or you can choose to disappear from this city forever!"

The waitress's face stiffened. She wanted to say something more, but when she met Lu Ziyin's malicious gaze, she immediately realized: This young master Lu is serious!

Having worked at Juxian Pavilion for a long time and witnessed the powerful figures of various families, her thinking was assimilated, and she actually began to consider herself a member of high society...

Thinking about her foolish behavior, the waitress broke out in a cold sweat. She even forgot to serve the last dish. She apologized repeatedly and bent down to leave the private room.

Lu Ziyin ignored her and switched seats with Ding Kemeng.

As Ding Kemeng watched the waitress about to leave the private room, she suddenly raised her voice and said with a smile, "Big sister, may I ask if we customers can complain about the negligence of your Juxian Pavilion staff during their shifts? If so, who should I complain to? Could the manager downstairs be the one?"

Ding Kemeng's naive words made it seem as if she genuinely didn't know how to complain. The waitress, seeing the smile on Ding Kemeng's face, turned pale with fright. If she really complained, not only would she be unable to continue working at Juxian Pavilion, but she might never be able to find any decent job in the city again!

The waitress suddenly felt her body go weak. She gripped the door tightly, gritted her teeth, and repeatedly apologized to Ding Kemeng and Lu Ziyin. When she saw that neither of them would pay attention to her anymore, she disappeared from the doorway of the private room with red eyes.

Seeing that her intimidation had worked, Ding Kemeng felt much happier. She stood up, placed the last dish on the table, picked up her chopsticks, and prepared to eat.

Lu Ziyin glanced at Ding Kemeng and sensed that the girl's mood seemed to have suddenly improved. Although he didn't know why, he felt relieved. He then earnestly asked about his earlier thoughts: "Does Mengbao dislike that waitress and want to complain about her? Do you need my help?" Firing that unruly waitress would only be a matter of one phone call for him. If it would make his little girl happy, Lu Ziyin would be happy to help!

He thought the little girl would agree, but Ding Kemeng looked up with a blank expression and asked, "What did you just say?"