Xia Wan's voice was as calm as a still lake in spring, without the slightest ripple, as if the waiter's actions were just a gentle breeze that could not stir any emotion in her heart.
Upon closer inspection, one could even discern a faint, almost imperceptible smile flickering within her eyes, which were as clear as autumn water.
Seeing that Xia Wan was determined to leave, the waiter became extremely anxious.
Just then, the words Xia Wan had whispered in her ear flashed through her mind. As if grasping at the last straw, she began to bow repeatedly to Xia Wan. The frequency and the extent of her bows were so great that one couldn't help but worry that she might twist her back.
Xia Wan watched the waiter bowing repeatedly in front of her quietly, a satisfied smile gradually spreading across her lips.
Then, she slowly squatted down, her movements as gentle as if she were handling a rare treasure, and gently supported the waiter.
Xia Wan said softly, "Oh, comrade, why are you doing this? Please get up quickly. Don't make such a big gesture. That's not customary now. Aren't you just making things difficult for me?"
Her voice was like heavenly music, both gentle as water and firm as a great bell, seemingly containing an indescribable magic that made the waiter feel a strange power surge in his heart after hearing her words.
Just as Xia Wan helped the waiter up, her hand seemingly casually brushed across the waiter's neck, swiftly pulling out the silver needle that had been secretly inserted there earlier. The whole process was smooth and effortless, without attracting anyone's attention.
She was always cautious and careful in her actions, so naturally she wouldn't leave any clues that could be traced back to her.
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