Gu Qing's voice cut through the air, almost freezing the atmosphere in the entire hall.
The waiter trembled, shivering as he walked out from behind the counter and knelt with a thud.
"Master Gu Qing, spare my life, spare my life. I didn't know about Young Master Yang's situation. I deserve to die, I deserve to die,"
Gu Qing glanced at Yang Xiao, noticing his displeasure, knowing that there needed to be an explanation.
"You people rely on the authority of the Genetic Store to bully ordinary students. I've said it countless times—customers are our livelihood. We should treat them with care, patience, and compassion, not arrogance,"
When the other attendants heard this, they all knelt before Gu Qing, simultaneously saying:
"Master, we know we were wrong."
