1580 One Lie After Another 51

Ye Zhiyuan explained with a chuckle, "Because very few people here order juices. They normally ask for alcoholic beverages."

When it came to drinking, she immediately thought of Feng Shengyang and said, "Drinking too much is bad for you. Do you drink often?"

"Rarely," he said.

Mu Xiaoxiao asked curiously, "Oh? For your line of work, don't you have to drink with your customers?"

"Yeah, usually."

"Then don't you have to drink?"

Ye Zhiyuan became quiet. He thought for a moment and said, "No one forces me to drink, so I don't have to drink. Not every customer will make you drink."

"Oh, I see," Mu Xiaoxiao said.

It seemed that he was quite lucky that he didn't have customers who forced him to drink.

Ye Zhiyuan recalled something as he gazed to the front and said, "Actually, I was forced to drink once when I started. I drank so much alcohol for the first time and it felt so bad."

She still wanted to hear him go on, but he stopped talking. Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but ask, "What happened after that?"

Ye Zhiyuan turned to look at her, his eyes still containing some wisps of emotions as he said, "After that, someone helped me or I might have gotten gastrointestinal bleeding."

Mu Xiaoxiao frowned, "It was that serious?"

It seemed that it wasn't easy to make money as a prostitute. Not only did they have to keep up their smiles whenever they meet people, they also couldn't refuse any requests from customers.

"It's okay," he said mildly.

Just then, the waiter brought the tray over and placed the juice and water in front of them.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the juice in front her. It was freshly pressed and presented very nicely.

The waiter looked at Ye Zhiyuan. She seemed to hesitate before asking, "Brother Zhiyuan, the parlor isn't open yet. Is… this your client?"

"No, she's my friend. She's only here to see me," Ye Zhiyuan replied.

"Oh, I see. Enjoy your drinks. Call me if you need anything."

With that said, the waiter walked away.

Mu Xiaoxiao said to Ye Zhiyuan, "I can order for you, it's fine."

Although she didn't know the prices here, it didn't seem cheap, but she had enough money to spend. She couldn't make him accompany her without paying, right?.

"It's fine. You're only coming to sit," Ye Zhiyuan said.

"Yo, Brother Zhiyuan, you sure have your way of doing things." An annoying voice came from behind.

Upon hearing that tone of voice, Mu Xiaoxiao immediately realized who it was.

She looked over, and sure enough, it was the guy from earlier.

He came over and sat down uninvited.

His eyes turned to Mu Xiaoxiao. There was an irritating smile on his face as he asked, "Are you Brother Zhiyuan's friend? Why does he have such a pretty and classy friend like you?"

"How is it any of your concern whether we are friends or not?" Mu Xiaoxiao said, not giving him face.

The annoying man's expression darkened a little but it was well concealed.