As expected, the floor manager struggled in vain against Ma Yao's grip, breathing rapidly, and realizing she was at a disadvantage, urgently shouted to the waitstaff, "Are you all dead? Hurry up and call someone. Call security!"
The waitstaff scattered like birds and beasts, a few rushing forward trying to pry Ma Yao's wrist off, while someone else ran to summon the security guards.
He Juan and Lin Xiang were already shaking with fear. This was just a meal, and they had never expected it to escalate into a fight.
Confronted by the arrival of several menacing security guards, the two were terrified.
Naturally, being young girls, they were already faint of heart upon seeing this scene.
Bai Xiao stood up and walked over to Ma Yao.
It was impossible to let Ma Yao face this alone; the other side had strength in numbers.
