A group of people came up the stairs. Jia Yongjun, who was in the lead, took in the mess in the restaurant and his face immediately turned black.
"Ruan, Xian, Xian!"
"Don't call me! Don't call me!" Ruan Xianxian frantically shook the horse beneath her, slapping the round head under her hand.
"Tell me quickly, tell the leader, are you good or bad?"
Her shoulders felt like they were weighed down by a thousand pounds, and her head was being brutally struck. Xiaoyun cried out in despair, "I'm not kind, I'm not kind, okay? Please get down here, you're going to break my back!"
—Five minutes later!
A group of women surrounded the sobbing Xiaoyun, bringing her water and massaging her shoulders, keeping a safe distance from Ruan Xianxian as if avoiding a plague.
This guy was required to stand at attention with his face to the wall, his body ramrod straight, and pride practically written all over the back of his head.
The sound of Jia Yongjun's spittle flew into my ear:
"Are you out of your mind? I just said a few words to you, and you're already acting like you're riding on a woman's head. Are you going to poop and pee on her head next?"
Ruan Xianxian's big eyes suddenly lit up!
Jia Yongjun inwardly cursed, wondering if he had accidentally taught some strange skill.
He pinched the bridge of his nose: "Can someone tell me what exactly happened today?"
Ruan Xianxian opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, Jia Yongjun scolded her, "Shut up."
The young woman making coffee rushed out of the kitchen and recounted the whole story in a rapid-fire manner. Finally, Ruan Xianxian, who had been asked to shut up, gave a quiet summary.
"They say a good horse is ridden, so I want to test whether a good horse is good or not. Boss, don't you want to give it a try?"
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