Swearing

Jasmine gently massaged the soles of her feet, it felt so sore because she had to keep standing and going back and forth to take customer orders.

Who would have thought, that on a weekend night, Joe's cafe would be the busiest place among other cafes around here?

"Heh! I don't pay you to relax with spoiled massages! Can't you see that there's a lot of work outside? Work there!" Joe held back his laughter and tried to make his face as serious as possible when he spoke to Jasmine.

Jasmine looked up at Joe with her puppy eyes.

"I'll tell your brother later!" softly Jasmine.

"Brother? Which is my brother? Bang Sam? What is Bang Bara? Remember, they are not your master anymore! No one has the right to defend you anymore! Here, I am the master!"

"But Sam and Bara have also invested in this cafe! If I complain, then they feel sorry for me, then they--"

"Shhh! You talk a lot!" interrupted Joe before Jasmine finished her sentence.