When Zong Wangyue mentioned it, you couldn't help but look up and found that the server at the counter was Yan Zisu. At this moment, although Yan Zisu was wearing a mask and had changed into very ordinary clothes, her unique hairstyle stood out. In such a big place like Second Heights, it's easy to recognize her.
In fact, the familiar figure you glimpsed in the internet café earlier was indeed Yan Zisu. She was probably there to deliver takeout.
Upon your gaze, Yan Zisu noticed you; however, she only gave you a fleeting glance before she was about to turn and leave.
Yet, at this moment, you suddenly reached out and grabbed Yan Zisu's left arm, abruptly asking, "A part-time job?"
For some reason, Yan Zisu nodded instinctively; she didn't avoid your inquiry.
"Bang!"
At this moment, Yu Zixiao slammed the table and stood up, storming towards you in a fit of anger.
"Let go of your filthy claws!"