Qiqi didn't expect to meet him at her part-time job. She felt as if she was being electrocuted and took a small step back with the tray in her hand.
Huo Shaoting was frowning calmly.
He didn't know that the daughter of the Li family was reduced to working in such a place.
Qiqi clenched her hands tightly, not daring to look at him.
The person closest to Huo Shaoting asked, "Shao Ting, do you know him?"
Huo Shaoting didn't answer, his eyes kept falling on Qi Qi, and his expression could be described as cold.
Qiqi grabbed the tray tightly and walked into the box pretending to be calm.
At this time, another person in the box asked: "What's your name?"
The question was Qiqi.
Qiqi did not dare to go against the guest's words. After all, this was a star-rated hotel with very strict management. She slowly read out three words: "Sisi."
The person who asked Qiqi's name smiled widely and said, "Sisi, what a good name. Come to my place and pour some wine."
When Qiqi heard this, she bowed to Huo Shaoting, and then went to the man with the tray. She always kept in mind that this was her job, so even if there was a glare behind her, she pretended not to care, bent over, and looked cautious while holding the decanting vessel.
But her clothes were too close-fitting, and when she bent down a little, she looked even more slim, which irritated the eyes of the man who was soaked in alcohol, especially her waist, which was too full to hold.
Suddenly a burning hand fell on Qi Qi's waist. She was so frightened that she let out a low cry, stood up and avoided it, and looked at the person beside her.
Her low scream made everyone present look at this scene, including Huo Shaoting who was sitting there.
Qiqi lost her composure and was so frightened that she knew how to block this kind of thing away normally, but it was different today. She panicked from the moment she saw that person.
She stood there with lowered eyes and a nervous look on her face.
Seeing that Huo Shaoting's face turned visibly ugly, the people around him said, "Old Qin, what are you doing? Is this your place to play?"
After being scolded angrily, Lao Qin smiled and retracted his hand and said, "Sorry, my hand was crooked for a while."
The topic changed and they started chatting passionately again.
The coldness on Huo Shaoting's face never disappeared. He picked up the wine glass on the table and finally said to Qiqi who was standing opposite: "You go down first."
It was a light word, without much weight, and there was no hint of happiness or anger. After hearing it, Qiqi squeezed the tray tightly and retreated from the box.
Only then did all the eyes that fell on Qi Qi disappear.
After Qiqi came outside, she still had not escaped from the environment just now, and her mind was a little dazed. For a long time, she continued to walk forward and continue to be busy with her own things.
When she was busy until two o'clock, she walked out of another private room and saw a person face to face, it was Huo Shaoting.
Qiqi stopped in the corridor and didn't move.
The lights in the corridor were not bright. Not only were they not bright, they were also ambiguous. Qiqi pursed her lips tightly.
Huo Shaoting stood there and looked at her for a long time. The light stretched his shadow very long, and he walked towards her step by step.
His leather shoes were silent on the carpet, but every time he stepped on her heart, it was like stepping on her heart.
Finally Huo Shaoting stood in front of her: "You work here?"
There was no expression on his face, and there was no warmth in his words.
Qiqi didn't know how to explain it. After a long while, she finally managed to say: "Yes. Can you please? Don't... tell my sister and father."
she asked.
Huo Shaoting looked at her. Her fair neck was dazzling under the light.
"Short of money?"
