At this moment, Li Feng was hurrying to the second floor, but the stairway was crowded with people, packed to the brim.
Li Feng glanced once, gave up on the stairs, stepped on the wall, and with a fierce jump, he caught the railing of the second floor, flipped over, and leaped in.
As soon as he got to the second floor, he heard a burst of angry cursing.
"Fucking bitch, I'm asking you to drink with me out of respect, you damn whore, don't be ungrateful!"
At Su Wanhe's booth, a drunk, middle-aged strong man grabbed her clothes and cursed loudly.
"Sir! I'm here to serve drinks, not to accompany drinks. If you want someone to accompany you, please find someone else! I will not do it!"
Su Wanhe was both anxious and afraid, tears filling her big eyes, never having expected to encounter a drunk customer like this. Yet her face was full of defiance, not giving in at all.
