"Yang Meili, you said you were busy with work, but it looks like you've been busy in a BMW, you slut."
Suddenly, a man dressed in a restaurant uniform rushed over and started cursing at Yang Meili who had just gotten out of the car, drawing the attention of the nearby crowd.
Su Sheng was just taking out a cigarette box in the car when he looked up, completely dumbfounded. What was this situation, and why was he inexplicably involved?
After hesitating for only three seconds, he regained his composure, opened the door, and stepped out. Since he had brought the person, he felt obligated to ensure his employee's safety, no matter the circumstances.
"Yang Meili, what's going on with this guy?"
Su Sheng didn't start a fight right away, not because his nature had changed, but because the man in the uniform hadn't even reached out to him. Dogs that bark often don't bite, and he had no interest in fighting what seemed like a foolish dog.
"I, I don't know him."