Ye Zhiyuan explained with a chuckle, “Because very few people here order juices. They normally ask for alcoholic beverages.”
When it ca to drinking, she imdiately thought of Feng Shengyang and said, “Drinking too much is bad for you. Do you drink often?”
“Rarely,” he said.
Mu Xiaoxiao asked curiously, “Oh? For your line of work, don’t you have to drink with your custors?”
“Yeah, usually.”
“Then don’t you have to drink?”
Ye Zhiyuan beca quiet. He thought for a mont and said, “No one forces to drink, so I don’t have to drink. Not every custor will make you drink.”
“Oh, I see,” Mu Xiaoxiao said.
It seed that he was quite lucky that he didn’t have custors who forced him to drink.
Ye Zhiyuan recalled sothing as he gazed to the front and said, “Actually, I was forced to drink once when I started. I drank so much alcohol for the first ti and it felt so bad.”
She still wanted to hear him go on, but he stopped talking. Mu Xiaoxiao couldn’t help but ask, “What happened after that?”
Ye Zhiyuan turned to look at her, his eyes still containing so wisps of emotions as he said, “After that, soone helped or I might have gotten gastrointestinal bleeding.”
Mu Xiaoxiao frowned, “It was that serious?”
It seed that it wasn’t easy to make money as a prostitute. Not only did they have to keep up their smiles whenever they et people, they also couldn’t refuse any requests from custors.
“It’s okay,” he said mildly.
Just then, the waiter brought the tray over and placed the juice and water in front of them.
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the juice in front her. It was freshly pressed and presented very nicely.
The waiter looked at Ye Zhiyuan. She seed to hesitate before asking, “Brother Zhiyuan, the parlor isn’t open yet. Is… this your client?”
“No, she’s my friend. She’s only here to see ,” Ye Zhiyuan replied.
“Oh, I see. Enjoy your drinks. Call if you need anything.”
With that said, the waiter walked away.
Mu Xiaoxiao said to Ye Zhiyuan, “I can order for you, it’s fine.”
Although she didn’t know the prices here, it didn’t seem cheap, but she had enough money to spend. She couldn’t make him accompany her without paying, right?.
“It’s fine. You’re only coming to sit,” Ye Zhiyuan said.
“Yo, Brother Zhiyuan, you sure have your way of doing things.” An annoying voice ca from behind.
Upon hearing that tone of voice, Mu Xiaoxiao imdiately realized who it was.
She looked over, and sure enough, it was the guy from earlier.
He ca over and sat down uninvited.
His eyes turned to Mu Xiaoxiao. There was an irritating smile on his face as he asked, “Are you Brother Zhiyuan’s friend? Why does he have such a pretty and classy friend like you?”
“How is it any of your concern whether we are friends or not?” Mu Xiaoxiao said, not giving him face.
The annoying man’s expression darkened a little but it was well concealed.
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