"You slander me！It's you who touched me first!" The red-eyed waitress angrily pointed at the man.

"A man in my position can get women to jump on me if I just lift a finger. Do I need to touch a woman like you?"

The waitress was shaking with anger at the man's dismissive remarks.

"You! You...... Shame on you!"

"Don't slander me! It’s you who wanted to hook up with me!"

Listening to the insulting words, the waitress was so angry that she began to cry again.

Ann's forehead ached as she watched the chaos. "Enough!" she snapped. “Everybody be quiet."

"Manager Wilson, you have to believe me. I'm not...