Endless Pampering Only For You

“Haha, what did you want to say? You never wanted her to pick any of us from the start!” The guy glared at Ye Zhiyuan furiously.

Beside him, someone else whispered that Ye Zhiyuan was very selfish.

It was difficult for Ye Zhiyuan to pacify so many people. His face became dark as he thought about what he should do.

He had already guessed why Mu Xiaoxiao was unhappy. She needed some advice, not something to cheer her up.

There were so many people trying to cheer her up, but she still remained unhappy.

Mu Xiaoxiao frowned. She did not listen to what they were arguing about because she felt that it was too noisy. She became even more frustrated.

A few minutes thus passed like this.

Yin Shaojie was still missing.

Even if he were somewhere far away and could not rush over to her, why couldn’t he call her?

He was abominable!

Mu Xiaoxiao was so mad she didn’t want to care about him anymore. What could she do though? Her mind was full of that jerk Yin Shaojie, thinking about where he was at, why he was not here yet, and whether he was still planning on ignoring her.

He wouldn’t not come, right?

Suddenly, Mu Xiaoxiao panicked.

If Yin Shaojie was really not coming, did it mean that he did not care about her anymore?

Her eyes reddened at this possibility.

Meanwhile, the male escorts were now confronting Ye Zhiyuan. They became more and more aggressive and even looked like they were about to start a fight.

“Motherf*cker, I’ve had a problem with you since a long time ago!” One of the male escorts was finally unable to stand it and swung a fist towards Ye Zhiyuan’s face.

Ye Zhiyuan did not defend himself. His head twisted from the momentum and his lip tore.

“Break it up! Break it up!” Someone came up hurriedly to stop the fight and held the rash male escort back.

The male escort was still shouting loudly.

“Ye Zhiyuan! Do you think you’re so great? Do you think you’re worth sh*t if President Yan didn’t favor you? You’re not worth even a single fart at Jueji! Headliner? Pooh!”

Someone beside him commented sarcastically, “Ah Er, aren’t you just jealous of Brother Zhiyuan? Who isn’t aware that you like President Yan? But the President won’t even look at you and only likes Brother Zhiyuan. You should have given up earlier, but you simply won’t. You’re just using this as an excuse to beat up Brother Zhiyuan to release your anger. You think we can’t tell that?”

“That’s right. I think Brother Zhiyuan is a great guy.”

The eight of them split into two factions. One supported Ye Zhiyuan while the other hated Ye Zhiyuan.

A moment of disagreement caused a fight to break out in the next second.

Mu Xiaoxiao sat in the middle of the sofa. Even though they were fighting, they had subconsciously avoided her.

She looked up and realized that the corner of Ye Zhiyuan’s lip was bleeding.

What was happening?

She had only blanked out for a while. How did these people start fighting?

Or were they doing this as a gimmick to cheer her up?

Mu Xiaoxiao did not like to watch others fight. She did not dare to move near them and could only try to stay away.

Ye Zhiyuan wanted them to stop fighting but was ineffective. Afraid that they would injure Mu Xiaoxiao accidentally, he could only walk over, pull her behind him, and move further away.

A few waiters rushed over. They looked stunned and unsure of what to do.

“Goodness, how did the fight happen?”

“What do we do now? Do we break it up? I don’t dare to do it.”

“Me neither.”

Thus, the waitstaff could only stand aside in worry as they watched the fight, wishing to break it up but lacking the courage to do so.