Seeing the slap was about to land on the waiter's forehead, the waiter suddenly stumbled and fell forward.
The slap missed its target.
There was a male guest in front, who took pity on the waiter and helped him up.
In this way, the waiter managed to dodge the attack of the pockmarked man and didn't fall.
Jiang Yingying breathed a sigh of relief, then slightly frowned and asked, "Little Brother Ouyang, did someone just flick the waiter's knee?"
She clearly saw his left knee slightly bend first before he stumbled.
Ouyang Chengze, with innocent big eyes, tossed a peanut into his mouth and shook his head, "No, we're too far away, I couldn't see clearly!"
Jiang Yingying chuckled and gave him a meaningful look, saying, "Really..."
Ouyang Chengze felt a twinge at the back of his head; why did her stare feel a bit odd!
