The waiter didn't heed the man's words but instead looked directly at Tang Anzhi.
"Does your Juxian Restaurant allow customers to harass other diners?" Tang Anzhi's voice was clear, her gaze fixed on the waiter with an intimidatingly strong aura.
The waiter, confronted with such questioning, had his complexion change abruptly, "What does the lady imply?"
"We came here to dine with pleasant feelings, but now these two have severely ruined our appetites. Please have your establishment take care of this. Otherwise, I will have to lodge a complaint." Tang Anzhi's voice carried a chill, and where her gaze landed, whom the harasser was, needed no explanation.
Liu Xiaoxiao, to avoid bursting into laughter and ruining her friend's moment of calling out the trash, turned her head away.
She was nearly laughing her head off inside, the girl's mouth was truly unbeatable – calling them 'two'? And 'cleaning up'? That was outright calling them less than human.
