"Don't you have any shame? You wouldn't make that much money in a month if you worked here. All of this could be yours just as long as you're with me," the young man said discontentedly as the waitress still refused to see him. "Don't be so greedy. Let me tell you, these women can satisfy me in a week, I'm just asking you to accompany me once. There's no need for you to know if it's good or bad."
The young man was now getting a bit angry. Even though the waitress was pretty, she couldn't start off from the floor. That was over two thousand. Just for one night, the going rate was seven or eight hundred. She had been offered three times the price, which was very sincere.
"I'm not the kind of woman you're talking about. Please let me go," the waitress said, her face showing a mix of shame and anger, feeling insulted.
