At this moment, a man in a suit walked over, followed by several bar security guards.
"Gentlemen, this lady is a waitress here. She's just a first-year college student working part-time, so I hope you gentlemen won't make things difficult for her." The man in the suit was evidently one of the bar managers, speaking calmly.
"Mr. Guo." The girl called out upon seeing the man in the suit.
Mr. Guo looked at the three young men, maintaining an unwavering attitude. Although customers are considered as gods, the bar cannot allow them to cause trouble, as it would create a sense of insecurity, deterring many customers from coming back in the future.
"Oh, I just asked her for her WeChat, how is that making things difficult?" The buzz-cut young man turned his head, his narrow eyes coldly glaring at Mr. Guo.
There was a trace of chill on Mr. Guo's face as he spoke sternly, "Our bar isn't like those dodgy ones, so if you're looking to cause trouble, don't blame me for being unkind!"
