Fast Travel: Passerby A, she has the aura of a heartthrob

Chapter 48 The Sacrificial Saintess of Western Fantasy (12)

The merchants who had verbally attacked Alger just now looked at each other when they heard this, and all criticized Caesar's service.

"This waiter is really clumsy. When pouring coffee for me, he even poured hot coffee on my hand."

Caesar, who had been hanging his head down, moved his eyes, looked at the back of his scalded hand and thought, obviously this guest lost money in a card game and spilled coffee on his hand on purpose.

The fabricated nitpicking of businessmen continues.

"He is not clever as a waiter. He almost tripped me when he saw the guests didn't know how to get out of the way. He is an unlikable waiter."

Caesar was tripped by the guest's sudden outstretched foot, and Nishizawa, who was carrying hot soup sprinkled on his body, raised his head sharply.

This face is somewhat similar to the God of Light, but this face has more shadows of being bullied and humiliated for a long time, and the eyes are clear enough to see through people's hearts.

The whole face is so handsome that this small hotel can't have it. For some people who are ugly both in appearance and in heart, they are not very attractive.

Caesar stared straight at Yu Shu, clarifying for himself word by word.

"I haven't done these things, I can serve you well."

The appearance of trying to get a job made the other waiters in the hotel itch.

They knew that Caesar was usually silent no matter what was bullied by them or the guests, which made them think he was dumb.

Now that I know how to defend myself, is it against them?

Such a beautiful lady, they want to serve so much, if they can get closer and do something better, they don't believe that Caesar will not know.

The merchants also hated it, but they didn't want to expose their true nature in front of Yu Shu, so they had to look at Caesar with fierce eyes, telling him to get out of his way and not get in their way.

At this moment, Bev, who finally saw Caesar's appearance, froze for a moment.

She didn't expect that the waiter, who was intentionally insulted by the businessman and kissed the mangy dog, had such a good appearance.

He didn't wear fancy clothes to decorate himself, but he looked more handsome than Cyril.

And looking at this face, she suddenly felt endless regrets and a feeling of emptiness, the same feeling she felt when she missed a benevolent nobleman when she was a child.

Bev didn't know why, but she regretted it. She should have helped the poor waiter with a kind heart, instead of worrying about his situation in the temple and turning a blind eye to his suffering.

She held the envoy's badge in her hand and looked towards Yu Shu and Caesar.

It should be too late now.

She remembered that this saint was also a nobleman, they would only wear gorgeous dresses to shuttle in the banquet and be surrounded by men, how could they empathize with people of civilian origin like them.

Bev took a deep breath, raised her feet and walked quickly towards the two, perhaps because she was worried that she might miss something this time. She lost the poise she showed after becoming an envoy of God, and eagerly pushed away the businessmen who were blocking the way, just Said to Caesar.

"I believe in you. I am short of someone to clean up the room. Come and help me."

Saying that, in order to show her trust in Caesar, Bev also handed Caesar the key to the hotel room.

Caesar, who thought he was ostracized by colleagues and guests, would gratefully accept the key when she saw that she trusted him unconditionally, and went upstairs with her to clean up the room.

But Caesar's reaction was completely opposite to Bev's imagination. He just looked at Yu Shu intently, quietly waiting for the blonde girl's answer, as if he didn't hear Bev's words, nor did he see the key handed over.

(End of this chapter)