Cheng Yunlang's warning only intensified Qiao Jing's dissatisfaction. She flung her hand, and the cake smashed at Tang Xi's feet. Qiao Jing held her head high like a beautiful princess, "Eat this, you're not worthy!"
At this moment, Xiao Chi gave Tang Xi a look and said, "Where did this clumsy waiter come from? Get out, I will definitely complain about you to ensure your manager docks your pay!"
Tang Xi knew Xiao Chi was giving her a chance to leave.
Grateful, she glanced at him, then lowered her head to prepare to leave.
But Qiao Jing was not willing to let her off so easily. Her eyes turned slyly as she feigned gentleness, "Alright, it's my birthday today, let's forget this happened..."
Yuan Yuan tugged at Tang Xi's arm, "If the young missy says it's okay, just endure it. Think about it, if you leave like this, the manager will definitely blame you, and there goes your 500 yuan."
Tang Xi bit her lip hard.
She had no choice.
It was 10:30 in the evening.
