By the time Tu Ling emerged from the restroom, Jiang Yuan was just about to leave when she heard a barrage of scolding coming from the entrance.
"Do you think you own the restaurant? Don't come if you don't feel like it? If you don't want to work here, get out now."
"Manager, I'm sorry, something suddenly came up at home, I promise it won't happen again."
"Promises, promises, what use are your promises to me? Count for yourself, how many times has this been? If everyone acted like you, could we even keep the restaurant open? Let me tell you, forget about this month's bonus, and on top of that, half your salary is getting docked. If there's a next time, just don't bother showing up."
"Manager..." The girl opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something.
