Lu Zihan had a dining knife held to her neck by a cold-faced waiter, who shouted at the rapidly approaching and solemn-looking Tang Rende, "Don't come any closer, or I'll kill her!"
Tang Rende stood still, his expression unpleasant, and angrily demanded, "Who are you to dare lay a hand on the young lady of my family!"
The waiter revealed an evil smile, "Do you think that's impressive? I just love playing with these high-and-mighty heiresses, haha..."
"How dare you!" Tang Rende was livid!
The waiter was unfazed, even as the bodyguards sent by the Lu family surrounded him. He showed no fear and wore a grim expression.
"Don't come over, if anyone dares to move, believe me or not, I'll kill her!"
"Don't move, everyone stand still!" Tang Rende's expression was icy, but for the safety of his family's young lady, he dared not act rashly.
Looking at the waiter, he yelled coldly, "What exactly do you want?"
The waiter laughed heartily, "All I want is money."