The old ghost was still bashing his head on the floor, begging for forgiveness.
The floor shook with every impact.
He kept going until his head was a bloody mess.
His entire face was covered in fresh blood.
Seeing this, the sense of injustice in Lin Jiu's heart began to fade.
She knew that as an ordinary waitress, this old ghost would face no consequences, even if he killed her.
And yet, Yun Zhenyue hadn't even said a word, and he was already scared out of his wits.
This was all thanks to Yun Zhenyue's status!
—The Manager!
While Lin Jiu was filled with shock, a sense of inferiority couldn't help but creep in.
She knew that if the old ghost kept this up, things would get out of hand.
After all, he was a regular customer.
He came to the Blood Moon Restaurant several times a month.
'Once Yun Zhenyue leaves, I'll be helpless again. He might even come after me for revenge.'
"That's... about enough."
