1216: C1216 Devilish Child

C1216 Devilish Child

If you look up, it's an employee in a beauty salon uniform.

"Miss, this chair is only for the guests at the beauty salon to enjoy." The employee stared at her coldly. "People who aren't related can't just sit down. They'll get dirty."

Her voice was loud, and it immediately attracted the attention of all the guests entering and exiting the beauty salon.

The women stopped and looked at him as if he were a joke.

If only his bored face from one second ago had suddenly turned cold …

She stood up from her chair and coldly glanced at the person's badge before coldly saying: "Call your manager out."

"Heh, you, a person who came to rub chairs, want to see our manager? What? You want to file a complaint against me? " The employee sneered.

If he didn't say anything.

The person chuckled, "Stop messing around and leave. We are not in the common room. You will be hindering us from working if you sit here."

"You're not calling me that, are you?" If you ask again.

That person held his forehead and laughed helplessly. Only after she had laughed enough did he mock her, "Little friend, hurry up and leave. This is embarrassing enough!"

She glanced to the side, indicating that she should look into the eyes of the onlookers.

It was full of mockery. He covered his mouth and laughed.

There was no discussion.

He pursed his lips and sat back down on the massage chair.

"I'll wait for the manager here."

Her actions caused the employee's face to darken. The people beside her also looked like they wanted to watch a good show.

"Little kid, are you that willful? "Do you think people outside will behave like your family?" The employee's face was dark as he reached out to pull it up.

If he waved it gently, he would push her hand away.

She didn't use any strength. She only lightly patted the back of the employee's hand, causing a crisp "pa" sound to ring out.

It was as if she had directly hit that person in the face, making her face look extremely awkward.

"You bitch! You don't care about face, right? "

The employee pointed at Ye Zichen's nose and scolded him, and the more he scolded Ye Zichen, the more unpleasant it sounded.

Some of the people who had been lured over were asking around what had happened.

"It's that girl. She must be tired from wandering around outside, so when she saw the chair here, she sat down for a while. The employee kindly invited her out, but she stubbornly refused to leave and even hit someone!" "Isn't that a bit too popular?" Someone kindly explained.

"Wow, so fierce! Which family's devilish brat is he? "

"This kind of devilish brat must be beaten up before he can understand his words, right?"

"This is a high-end shopping mall, how could such a person be able to sneak in? The security guards aren't doing too well, aren't they?"

"I think it's better to call the manager over. It's already in such a state, should the beauty salon still be open for business?"

"Give way, the manager is here!"

Amidst the ruckus, a man in a suit squeezed out of the crowd. He frowned and asked in a stern voice, "What's going on?"2

If he saw the manager coming over, he would stand up and point to the employee who had shut his mouth, "I want to sue her."

"Ha, I have really broadened my horizons! "What kind of face do you have to complain about me?" The employee laughed angrily, turned around and said to the manager, "This child suddenly sat on the massage chair in our store and even started it without permission. I waited for half an hour according to the store's rules before kindly urging her to leave, it's fine if she doesn't leave, but still hit me!"

The manager turned to what if, "This lady..."

"I remember that employee said these massage chairs are for the guests to rest, right?" If a cold voice interrupted the manager.

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