"Boss, he refuses to leave!"

The waiter shouted, "Tell me who you are and how did you get in? I remember all our waiters, and there's no one like you!"

"If you don't tell me, I'm going to call the police!"

It would be a big deal if a stranger came into the store to serve the people in the private room. If the other party poisoned or did something wrong, the store would be finished.

As a diligent and responsible waiter, he naturally had to eliminate this hidden danger.

When Yan Miao saw Yan Mofei come out, he immediately ran and hid behind him: "He and I are friends. I came here to surprise him, so I disguised myself as a waiter. Your boss knows that he took my money."

Yan Mofei moved away silently, but Yan Miao did not let him go and moved behind him.

"I don't know him, and I have no relationship with him. Please take him away."

Yan Miao was anxious and ran out to Yan Mofei. He slightly opened his hand to make sure only Yan Mofei could see.

Yan Mofei only saw a slight dent in his cheek where his skin was exposed, which wasn't noticeable. But his nose was horrible, completely crooked.

It was obvious that Yang Xiaoli's attack had directly knocked his prosthesis crooked.

After seeing Yan Mofei see clearly, Yan Miao immediately blocked it again.

"It was your assistant who beat me up like this. You have to take responsibility. Tell me quickly which hospital you went to and who the doctor was. Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous."

Yan Mofei smiled, moved closer to him and whispered.

"I'll give you two choices. One, let the waiter drag you out. Two, I'll have someone pry your hands apart, take a picture of you, and then let the waiter drag you out again."

Yan Miao's eyes widened as he stared at the smiling Yan Mofei in front of him. He no longer looked as handsome as before. He was clearly a demon, a super demon.