Running into a Familiar Face

After parking the car, Xiao Luo and Zhang Dashan walked into a hot pot restaurant.

"Welcome. Please come in, gentlemen!"

A waitress enthusiastically led the two of them to a window seat on the second floor.

When Zhang Dashan saw that the waitress was a beautiful woman, he became playfully teasing. He raised the pitch of his voice and said excitedly, "Oh, it's you? So you're working here."

The waitress was startled by his bluff and seriously examined Zhang Dashan, thinking, "This person seems to know me."

She carefully asked, "Excuse me, you are?"

"You've forgotten me? I'm crushed. We met recently, and you even called me bro. Remember?"

Zhang Dashan put on a sad face. His expression suddenly went from excitement to joy to dismay.