"No! Definitely not!" Huahua used her hands to protect her body as she angrily roared at Zhao Yu. "How could you do that? You…are you working with them?!" Even though Yang Hong had gotten Zhao Yu’s secret phone call and knew that he was here to help, she could not help but feel uneasy as she watched him cooperate with the gangsters.
"Hehe…girl, you’re quite stubborn!" Zhao Yu glared at Yang Hong, then held up his chin. "You two should be smarter! Go, go to the bathroom and wash up nicely so you can serve our customers later. Got it?!" As he spoke, Zhao Yu tried to gesture with his face for her to listen. Yang Hong was very confused, but pulled Huahua into the bathroom anyway.