Pampered By My Fake Boyfriend's Brother
Chapter 227 Poking Out

Chapter 227: Chapter 227 Poking Out

"Brother Meng, such a beauty, we..." One of the young men was about to say something nice for the little girl, but before he could finish, he caught a pair of warning eyes and hurriedly shut his mouth.

After that, no one dared to speak rashly, after all, the man in front of them was the only son of the Meng family’s president; no one present could afford to offend him.

The corridor was not large, and the gathering crowd soon attracted the staff’s attention.

Wen Mei appeared with a flattering shallow smile on her face as she approached the crowd.

"Young Master Meng, I’m sorry, this employee of ours is new and doesn’t quite understand the rules!" Wen Mei said, giving An Yin a look.

The pain in An Yin’s abdomen had subsided significantly, but her foot was still a bit numb. She slowly held onto the man’s coat to prevent herself from falling, using the grip to straighten herself.

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, she shuffled over to Wen Mei’s side, like a child who had done something wrong, with her head bowed low, too frightened to speak.

Meng Sihan was tall and straight-backed, his black eyes flickering with a ghostly light behind his hair, and the little girl’s timid demeanor fell completely into his peripheral vision.

Wen Mei stood respectfully, not daring to leave as the leading man remained silent.

At this moment, one of the men came over to Wen Mei, putting his hand casually on her waist, with a teasing tone in his voice, "No need for Brother Meng to bother with a little girl, especially since you’re protecting her. We have to give you some face, right?" His eyes brazenly fell on Wen Mei’s graceful figure, and the hand on her waist moved ever so gradually.

Faced with such a scene, everyone was used to it, and no one stepped out to stop him.

When An Yin secretly raised her head, she saw the man’s hand resting on Wen Mei’s waist, then slowly moving downward. The man’s actions were slow, and at this moment, An Yin’s mind buzzed; she couldn’t even focus on what they were discussing.

An Yin knew that Sister Mei was trying to help her out, but this man was too shameless, wanting to take advantage of Sister Mei.

The man’s hand went further down, to Sister Mei’s...

Not knowing where she got the courage, An Yin raised her hand and slapped the back of the man’s hand hard.

"Slap..."

Despite the burst of pain at her fingertips, An Yin didn’t care. She lifted her head and glared at the man bullying Sister Mei, her face showing a hint of stubbornness, "Don’t bully people!"

Her voice was clear and crisp.

Meng Sihan glanced at the little girl, looking childish yet working in such a mixed-up place.

As he pondered, laughter erupted from the crowd.

"Haha..."

"The little girl is quite interesting..."

"Heh heh..."

The young man who got slapped didn’t seem angry at all. He turned around to seriously scrutinize An Yin, a complex look in his eyes.

Wen Mei didn’t expect An Yin to be so daring; indeed, the newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger. Without even finding out the person’s background, she dared to offend him? However, seeing that the customer didn’t seem angry, Wen Mei heaved a sigh of relief and then greeted everyone, "Everyone, please follow me to the private room. As for this new employee, I will surely teach her well in the future."

As Wen Mei finished speaking, everyone’s eyes fell on Meng Sihan.

As he started to move, everyone followed suit.

Wen Mei walked ahead, leading them away.

An Yin leaned against the wall in panic, waiting until they were out of sight, then quickly ran towards the break room.

Reaching the break room, she sat on the sofa, her mind replaying the scene just now, the man’s hand audaciously resting on Sister Mei, yet Sister Mei did not resist...

When she joined the bar, An Yin had thought of some unpleasant scenes, but when such things occurred right in front of her, she couldn’t help but shiver.

While she was lost in thought, a familiar sensation hit her.

She quickly ran to the bathroom; sure enough, her period had come.

When she went back to her post, half an hour had already passed.

An Yin unexpectedly saw a familiar figure; Wen Mei was waiting at the private room’s door.

"Not feeling well?" Wen Mei casually asked, noticing the little girl’s pale face.

"Hmm." An Yin lowered her head in shame; it was now working hours, and she couldn’t justify hiding in the break room for so long.

"Feeling better?" Wen Mei continued to ask.

"Much better." An Yin feigned calmness.

The little girl’s forced demeanor reminded Wen Mei of the scene earlier. Unable to even protect herself and yet trying to help her, Wen Mei sighed helplessly, her voice carrying an instructive tone, "Never hit a customer again in the future."

"But those people are too..." An Yin was about to retort when she noticed Wen Mei frowning at her, and she fell silent.

"I didn’t mind, what are you acting out for?" Wen Mei’s voice suddenly turned cold, without the previous charm.

Shi Qing stood expressionless, her attitude completely detached from their discussion. Having worked part-time at "Night Charm" for years, just from their brief exchange, Shi Qing could guess what had transpired.

Even though An Yin was unwilling, with Wen Mei speaking this way, no matter how wronged she felt, she could only endure it.

Seeing the little girl silent, and not feeling an ounce of wrongdoing on her exquisite face, Wen Mei continued to explain, "Those are people we can’t afford to provoke. Today you’re lucky they didn’t care, but if one day you offend someone formidable, I won’t be able to save you either."

"Do you know what fate would await you if you fell into their hands?" Wen Mei approached, leaned down, and whispered in An Yin’s ear.

The breath from her words lingered by An Yin’s ear, chilling her to the core, and she dared not move.

The meaning behind Wen Mei’s words wasn’t hard to understand.

Without waiting for An Yin to recover, Wen Mei straightened up, then instructed Shi Qing standing by, "Shi Qing, keep an eye on her!"

"Alright!" Shi Qing replied.

Seeing the little girl’s frightened state, Wen Mei wanted to pat her on the shoulder, but as soon as her hand touched the girl’s shoulder, she jumped up in fright.

"Ah..."

An Yin turned her head to find it was Wen Mei, and awkwardly stood back against the wall.

Wen Mei exhaled deeply, shook her head helplessly, and left in her high heels.

This jumpy demeanor of the little girl showed how unsuited she was for this job; she should have been someone’s cherished treasure, well-protected at home! Wen Mei thought inwardly.

After Wen Mei’s figure completely disappeared down the corridor, Shi Qing turned her gaze to An Yin and noticed the redness in her eyes.

"What she said was for your own good, don’t take it to heart." Shi Qing, not skilled at comforting people, spoke matter-of-factly.