"Let's go rest at the coffee shop across the street first."
Taking a glance at the manager, Hao Jian held Zhao Yating's little hand and walked towards the coffee shop opposite the restaurant. As for the manager, he was already ignored.
If they stayed here any longer, Hao Jian feared he wouldn't be able to control himself and would directly smash up the restaurant, so he decided to leave for a while.
The manager saw that Hao Jian finally "wisely" left, snorted coldly, muttered "pauper," and then left the scene.
The waiter remained at his post, waiting for the next customer, but thanks to Hao Jian's actions, no customers seemed inclined to come over for a while.
Seeing this, the waiter's face turned extremely gloomy. If it weren't for Hao Jian, his performance today could have increased, and maybe his end-of-month salary would go up a bit too.
