The two of them were already bitter rivals, so in Liu Fuxiao's eyes, one more score to settle didn't make a difference.
It took a moment for Ming Lingyi to process what had happened, but then she let out a chuckle.
She'd truly never met anyone like Liu Fuxiao, who would so readily take trouble upon herself. This was clearly their first time working together, and it was a clean transaction—goods paid for in full. Neither owed the other a thing.
Liu Fuxiao said, "What are you laughing at? My fighting skills might not match your two guards, but I'm no pushover. A restaurant this big needs someone to help watch over it. I'm usually free in the afternoons, so I can come by and help you keep order!"
As long as she had this butcher's knife in hand, she wouldn't let any of Liu Qiang's men step inside the restaurant to cause trouble.
Ming Lingyi shook her head. "I'm not looking down on you. I just think you're very different from what I had in mind, Boss Liu."
