In an instant, goosebumps erupted on Xiao Zhao's skin.
The viewers watching all this unfold went wild.
[What does that mean?!]
[If I'm not mistaken, there must be something... strange... sitting next to Xiao Zhao.]
Xiao Zhao's expression was grim.
He took a closer look at the waitress and felt that something was seriously wrong. Her makeup was bizarre, especially the blush on her cheeks. Two round patches of heavy red were plastered on her face.
She looked just like one of those Little Ghosts from a horror movie.
[I'm a good judge of character. That waitress is definitely shady!]
[She gives off a really strong, creepy vibe!]
[And as someone from Chuan City, I'm really confused. Why would they open a hot pot restaurant in such a remote place?]
The more comments he read, the colder his heart grew. Just then, the waitress approached again.
She was still some distance away, but Xiao Zhao felt an intense chill.
He couldn't help but shiver.
