"Sir, please line up at the back." A new female staff stood outside the door to prevent anyone from cutting the queue. Although she spoke politely, her gaze was filled with disdain as she sized up Quan Jingzhou.
Indeed, you couldn't buy class with money.
Quan Jingzhou was dressed in expensive clothes, but in the end, he was just a rude, crass guy who didn't know how to respect the queue.
Quan Jingzhou acted like he had heard a major joke. "Little girl, you're the first person who dares to speak to me with such an attitude. I have to say that you're very brave."
The staff, Xiao Wei, continued smiling. "Thank you for your praise. Can you go line up now?"
Xiao Wei insisted that Quan Jingzhou line up. This commotion had already attracted the attention of the other customers.
An old lady carrying a basket of vegetables sized him up and tutted. "You're dressed like a decent man. But you don't know how to behave like one?"
