19 My Mom Won’t Let Me Play With A Retard

Sister Liu furrowed her brows ever so slightly and then said softly, "Little Ye, just give in…."

If Qian Lingyu was called over, there was no way to put an end to this matter. By then, Ye Zhuo would have to apologize and compensate the company as well. 

It was obvious that these three people were targeting Ye Zhuo on purpose. 

Zeng Rou chuckled softly. "You don't display the slightest politeness at all; no wonder you can only be a server. I'm just going to be blunt with my words. If you give us a kowtow now and admit your mistake, I can still forgive you. Once your manager is here, you can just pick up the tab yourself."

The bill that cost two to three thousand bucks was nothing for a rich daughter of a wealthy family like her. However, it was a huge sum of money for a pauper like Ye Zhuo!

"Little Ye." Sister Liu tugged at the hem of Ye Zhuo's shirt. "Don't be stubborn anymore, child. Just admit your mistake; how hard is it?"