"Miss, are you hurt?" The waitstaff here are trained that no matter what happens, it's not the customer's fault, and they should never be disrespectful to the guests.
"I'm fine, sorry I bumped into you," Jiang Shuya shook her head.
"Let me help you up." The waiter bent down, reaching out to help her, but before his hand could touch Jiang Shuya's arm, Huo Jingfeng had already quickly lifted her off the ground.
"Put this fruit platter on my bill," Huo Jingfeng said, his hand tightly gripping the struggling Jiang Shuya as he pulled her away.
The waiter stood frozen in place, nodding blankly, and then went to find someone to clean up.
Once they were a bit farther away, Jiang Shuya's struggles grew more intense, "Let go of me! Why are you holding me so tightly? Wasn't one slap enough?"
Jiang Shuya bit her lip and made threats, but they held no weight in Huo Jingfeng's ears. He still didn't let go, "I said I'd take you home!"
