Qiao Muyuan is sweet-looking and has a nice and charming voice. This waiter is still young, and his ears turned red after saying a few words to Qiao Muyuan.

However, because he is only a small part-time waiter, he must answer every question asked by the guests of the manor and be respectful.

"Part-time job?" Qiao Muyuan held her chin, her eyes flickering. Her watery eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, so clear and attractive that people dared not look directly into them.

The waiter stood aside and responded: "Yes."

"Studying in college?"

"yes."

"Why do you cherish words like gold!" Qiao Muyuan smiled, "Which university are you in? What's your major?"

"New York University, Department of Mathematics."

"That's great, a student at public expense?"

"Yes."

He would almost always answer Qiao Muyuan's question without overstepping the mark at all, and his personality was conservative and introverted.

Qiao Muyuan tilted her head and looked at him, probably because of the light. She saw that the waiter was very good-looking. Of course, if he was not good-looking, he would not be able to work part-time in such an occasion.

Qiao Muyuan also drank several glasses of wine. Seeing his serious look, she suddenly wanted to tease him and stretched out her legs to hook his straight suit trouser legs: "I want you to guess how old I am! Why don't you guess?"

"I, I can't guess." The boy couldn't help but tease him, his face turned red and he felt embarrassed, "The lady looks very young."

"Then you say I am the most beautiful girl here?"

"..." The waiter didn't dare to speak, as he would offend anyone no matter what he said. He was young and didn't know how to make girls happy.

He couldn't afford to offend anyone here, even the cute-looking girl in front of him.

"Hey, why don't you speak? If you don't speak, it means you don't think I'm very beautiful, right?"

"No, no." He shook his head quickly, feeling a little at a loss. "Miss, do you want something to eat? I'll get it for you."

"It's boring." Qiao Muyuan held his chin, a blush appeared on his cheeks, and played with the goblet in his hand, "Have you never had a girlfriend?"

"yes."

"I'm just telling you! You don't seem to be very good at dealing with girls! How much does it cost you to work part-time here for one night?"

"One thousand dollars for a dinner."

"It seems not bad." Qiao Muyuan blinked. Under the long eyelashes were sparkling eyes. The star and moon earrings exuded a luxurious and noble light under the light. Even if they were sitting in the most remote corner, they could not hide it at all.

She showed off her beauty, "Little brother, what's your name?"

"Devin."

"My real name."

"Chen Hansheng."

Qiao Muyuan is beautiful and sultry, with the temperament of an aristocratic lady at heart. Although she sits in the most low-key position, she still cannot hide the nobility she exudes.

The waiter obviously did not dare to look at Qiao Muyuan and stood in front of her with his hands lowered. He answered whatever she asked.

"Shall I ask you to dance? Can you dance?" Qiao Muyuan raised her eyebrows slightly.

"I know a little bit."

"That's right." Qiao Muyuan smiled, with slight dimples on the corners of his lips, "Let's go, I'll ask you to dance."

"Sorry, miss, according to regulations, waiters cannot dance with guests. There are many men here, you can choose one."

"There are many men, but I don't like any of them. I just want to dance with you."

The waiter's face turned red, he was very embarrassed and nervous: "Miss, your wages will be deducted."
Chapter completed!