Ten minutes later, the manager of Sea Sky Hotel politely said to Yun Hao, and as his words fell, the middle-aged fat man waiting on the side let out a sigh of relief!
"Heh, let's see how you keep pretending now?" The heavily made-up woman couldn't help but mock again.
"Here, take this; it's a hundred bucks. Consider it as compensation from a generous guy like me. If there's any left, you can use it as a tip!" Seeing Yun Hao not reply, the middle-aged man grew bolder, forcefully shoving a red Huaxia Coin into Yun Hao's hand.
"Heaven may allow a natural disaster to pass, but self-inflicted misfortune cannot be forgiven. Since you're so intent on courting death, don't blame me!"
Normally, Yun Hao had no interest in dealing with such trash, as it would make Asura seem low-class. However, if one doesn't teach some people a lesson, one would appear too easygoing!
"Damn, who the hell are you trying to scare? Courting death? Try and touch me if you dare!"
