"I am the owner here. What kind of mistake did my employee make that has led you to treat her ?"
Song Yu’s demeanor was impressive. Standing there, her noble demeanor combined with the pressure emanating from her anger made the woman ashamed.
The woman’s face flushed red, yet she still straightened her back, pointing at An Ran and said, "Your server has been flirting with my man since she saw him. This cafe is considered a high-end place, how could you employ such low-quality staff? So shameless at such a young age..."
"Madam, please watch your words." Song Yu couldn’t bear it any longer and interrupted her, then turned to An Ran: "What’s going on?"
"Manager, I wasn’t flirting with anyone. It was this gentleman who asked for sugar twice at the bar. I was just doing my job," An Ran said.
"I can vouch for that," the barista Jiajia also spoke up: "An Ran only delivered them one coffee and two sugars, just as the gentleman requested."
Unable to manage her man and yet blaming others, Jiajia pursed her lips.
"Of course, you would cover for each other," she said, turning to Xu Cheng: "Honey, tell me, did she flirt with you?"
Xu Cheng looked at An Ran; the girl looked adorable, especially her sweet voice. He admitted that he asked for sugar just to tease her, not expecting to step on his girlfriend’s taboo.
Seeing Xuanxuan’s jealousy and anger, Xu Cheng nodded in shame: "Yes, she did flirt with me."
"Sir, how could you..." An Ran really didn’t expect to encounter such oddballs today.
"Did you hear that? Since you’re going to cover for her, I won’t hesitate to eliminate this wrongdoing." Before An Ran could finish speaking, the woman raised her hand to hit her.
Song Yu and Jiajia were on the opposite side of An Ran, seeing the slap coming towards her but unable to stop it, while An Ran was still stunned by the man’s accusation of her flirting with him, not reacting immediately.
Seeing the shocked expressions of Song Yu and Jiajia on the opposite side, a gleam of pride flashed in the woman’s eyes, and the force added a few degrees. Just before her hand could touch the girl’s fair skin, a large hand restrained her.
Turning her head, she saw the cold eyes of the man behind her, filled with deadly intent. Mu Xingfeng had been standing behind An Ran all along, seeing her slightly flushed forehead almost unable to contain his anger. If it weren’t for seeing the manager always stand by An Ran’s side, he would have dealt with the problem his own way long ago.
"You... you let go of me." The woman shouted, clearly lacking confidence.
"I never hit women, don’t make me break my rule." Mu Xingfeng’s sharp words carrying a warning tone sent chills down her spine.
"What? You hit me?" The woman snorted as if hearing a joke: "What right do you have to hit me? I’m just teaching that little bitch a lesson..."
"Hmm?" Mu Xingfeng’s sharp gaze fell on the woman, as if it would pierce her in the next second.
The woman shivered and glanced at Lin Ruonan: "Miss, are you just going to watch your man defend another woman? I just saw your man look at this server more times than he looked at you, haven’t you noticed?"
Look at her more than me? Lin Ruonan wasn’t sure, but she did feel that Mu Xingfeng was indeed different towards this girl. But what right did she have to interfere?