"Don't, don't resort to violence." Wu Tian was sweating and said with a trembling voice.
Xiao Feng turned around: "Xue'Er, do the math!"
Wang Xue was stunned, her face as red as a sheet of red cloth: "President Xiao, are you calling me?"
"Who else could it be?" Xiao Feng asked with a smile, then said: "Calculate how much loss these people have caused our hotel."
"Alright!" Wang Xue agreed, then turned and jogged off to the front desk, with an indescribable expression of happiness and excitement on her face, lost in wild thoughts, she nearly twisted her ankle.
Mu Shihan walked angrily towards Xiao Feng: "You call her Xue'Er, then what am I?"
Xiao Feng thought for a moment and tentatively said: "Han'Er?"
Mu Shihan clearly felt goosebumps rising on her arm and her whole body started to feel uncomfortable.
Xiao Feng looked at the little girl's reaction, feeling inexplicably amused, then looked at Song Keren with a mischievous smile: "Ren'Er?"
