The weather is cold...

Betty flushed and clutched her fists tightly. She looked at Andy, ''why are you defending someone you don't even know?'' she asked, but she still remembered the woman very well. She remembered how Andy had looked at her yesterday during the time they were going to have dinner. She didn't know why but she just wanted to say something ugly about that woman. She was beautiful and curvy but she was still thick. Didn't men love skinny women like her? She wasn't even his type so why was he paying so much attention to her?

''She isn't someone I don't know. She is a friend and she doesn't even weight more than 70kgs, calling her 'fat' is an insult''

''Boss, speak with Miss Betty first. I will find a table''

''You are the manager of this place, act like one and don't allow people who aren't involved with your business to dictate to you what you should do. If you leave this table, consider yourself dismissed from this hotel''