Lu Shiqi certainly didn't feel it was a coincidence; she felt her luck was so bad it was explosive! How could she have run into Li Xuejie, this great demon?
"Mr. Li, I'm here to work, please excuse me," Lu Shiqi suppressed the nervousness in her heart and tried to look at Li Xuejie with as calm a gaze as possible.
"Hahaha, Shiqi, I almost forgot if you hadn't mentioned it! You work here, right! Come on, pour me a drink." While speaking, Li Xuejie reached out to grab Lu Shiqi's wrist.
Lu Shiqi's face drained of color from fear, and her voice rose eight decibels, "Mr. Li, please show some respect. The drinks here are self-service, you can help yourself."
"But I like it when you pour my drink. Aren't you short on cash? Pour me a drink, and I'll give you a thousand US dollars. Come on." After speaking, Li Xuejie began pulling Lu Shiqi away with him.
Lu Shiqi struggled continuously, but how could she, a frail woman, break free from Li Xuejie, a Quasi-Celestial Realm master?
