Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Then, as if she mustered up a lot of courage, she said to them: "Hello, let me change the baking sheet for you."

Although her voice was not loud, it was like throwing a stone into a calm lake, causing ripples.

Everyone looked at her in unison and saw a thin girl with shoulder-length hair carrying an iron plate.

He looked at them with a somewhat embarrassed expression, and then said hello to Huang Yiyi, Wu Kun and others.

Jiang Cheng looked up and saw that the girl in front of him had a yellowish complexion and seemed to be malnourished.

Looking at the person coming, Huang Yiyi looked surprised. Her eyes widened and she said, "Ye Wan? Why are you here?"

When Ye Wan heard Huang Yiyi's voice, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, as if she wanted to hide.

She answered hesitantly: "I...work here part-time at night."

"That's it. Have you eaten?"

Ye Wan shook her head: "Not yet, I'll eat it after get off work."

Upon hearing this, Huang Yiyi immediately invited enthusiastically: "Would you like to eat together? There are so many here, we can't finish them all."

Ye Wan looked at the fish, shrimp and various meats on the table and swallowed subconsciously.

After struggling for a few seconds, she still shook her head, and then helped them take out the hot red iron plate with a clamp, and then put a new one in.

Finally, he whispered to them: "I wish you a pleasant meal."

When she turned to leave, Jiang Cheng turned on the character scanning system for her.

"The human-machine scanning system is activated and is obtaining the other party's information."

[Name: Ye Wan]

[Age: 19 years old]

[Height: 159 cm]

[Appearance: 75]

[Stature: 65 (malnutrition)]

【Privacy: 0】

[Friendliness value: 50]

This is the first time the system has noted a person's situation.

Similar to Jiang Cheng's impression at first sight, Ye Wan's body was indeed incapable of nourishment.

Just as Ye Wan turned to leave with the iron plate in hand, a little boy ran out from the side and bumped into her side.

Ye Wan was startled by the sudden impact. Her first reaction was to protect the iron plate tightly, for fear that the hot plate would burn the little boy.

In extreme panic, Ye Wan forgot that her hand was tightly grasping the iron plate. It wasn't until she felt a sharp pain that she realized her index finger had been burned by the iron plate.

Her fingers were burned red by the high temperature, and the pain was almost unbearable.

But she still endured the pain and did not let go because she knew that the iron plate was very hot and if it fell accidentally, it might burn more people.

After a few seconds, Ye Wan finally couldn't help but let go of his hand.

The iron plate lost its support and fell directly to the ground with a loud clang.

Fortunately, the little boy had run away at this time and was not by Ye Wan's side.

Seeing that there was no one beside her, Ye Wan's beating heart finally relaxed.

But despite this, the little boy's family did not care whether Ye Wan was injured.

He immediately yelled at her: "What's the matter with you? You can't hold such a hot iron plate. What if it burns my grandson?"

Ye Wan's heart suddenly sank, and she felt very wronged and helpless.

She tried to explain, but her family members did not listen to her explanation at all and only blamed her.

Ye Wan's hands got blisters from being burned. She inhaled in pain and tears welled up in her eyes, but she didn't dare to cry.

She lowered her head, bowed deeply to the person in front of her, and said with a slightly trembling voice: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I didn't see him rushing out."

Another man interrupted the middle-aged woman.

"Mom, stop talking. He ran out. Go look for him and I'll pay him back."

After hearing this, the old woman cursed and ran outside: "Really, it's not professional at all. Fortunately, it's okay. Otherwise, I'll see how you compensate."

Huang Yiyi stood up immediately. She held Ye Wan's hand and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Ye Wan hid her hands behind her back unnaturally, her face turned pale, and she shook her head gently: "It's okay."

Her voice was very soft, as if it would be blown away by the wind.

It seemed that she had not recovered from the situation just now, her eyes were full of fear and helplessness.

The male manager on the side saw this and immediately came over.

His face was gloomy, and he scolded Ye Wan harshly.

Ye Wan just lowered his head and nodded, not daring to say a word. She knew that her mistake had been made, and now she could only try her best to make up for it.

Seeing Ye Wan's aggrieved look, Jiang Cheng's brows slowly wrinkled for some unknown reason.

Jiang Cheng walked over and said, "This incident is not the fault of my classmate. We all saw it just now. The boy suddenly bumped into her."

When the male manager saw that it was Jiang Cheng, the expression on his face softened a lot.

After all, he booked many tables by himself.

"It turns out to be your classmate. Yes, I have seen this too, but we still have to try our best to avoid this kind of thing from happening. Be more careful next time and look around more." The manager said in a tone of voice. A bit helpless.

"Yes, yes, I know the manager." After Ye Wan finished speaking, she glanced at Jiang Cheng gratefully.

"Pack it up quickly, there are still a lot of things over there that haven't been replaced."

Seeing that the male manager didn't scold him any more, Jiang Cheng didn't speak again.

In the final analysis, this matter is a matter of stance.

Although what Ye Wan did was right, the cause of this incident was the little boy.

But from the perspective of the service industry, she does have some problems.

When handling such hot things, you need to pay more attention to the front, back, left, and right, and even whether there are any water stains on the ground.

From a manager's perspective, if Ye Wan had seen the little boy running out in advance, what just happened would not have happened.

After all, there are a lot of news about hot pot restaurants throwing hot pot on customers.

If something like this happens, it can't be explained clearly with just one or two words of sorry.