“Hey, Ning Chu, stop spacing out. Someone’s looking for you over there.”

“Again…”

Ning Chu hadn’t even had a moment to rest before he reluctantly walked towards the customer.

Before he got close, he noticed the customer’s gaze lingering on his legs.

A leg fetishist! Kindred spirit!

But can’t you find someone else’s legs to admire?

With an internal sigh, Ning Chu forced a professional smile and approached. “What would you like to order?”

“Just bring me something.” The customer glanced at the menu, then looked at him with an interested smile. “When do you get off work? I’ll treat you to dinner.”

Ning Chu frowned, suppressing his discomfort, and took a step back, shaking his head firmly. “I’m a guy.”

“A guy?!”

Oh god! Why do you look even more excited?

Ning Chu was stunned.

He could understand customers who wanted to add him as a friend, seeing it as hitting on a pretty “girl,” but this one seemed ready to devour him.

The proportion of perverts in this hentai world is really high!

“No, I’m very busy.”

“Sit down and chat with me for a bit? I’ll pay for your time.”

His face darkened, and he turned to leave, but the pervert suddenly stood up and reached for him.

Startled, Ning Chu quickly stepped back, clutching his chest to avoid the grab. “Are you crazy?”

“Playing hard to get? I like it.” The pervert continued to reach for him, undeterred.

“Hey! You—”

“What do you think you are doing?!”

Before he could finish his sentence, a furious voice erupted from behind him.

Wen Yang rushed out from behind, slamming the pervert onto the table.

Amidst the gasps of the café customer, Zhang Shaoqing silently picked up a metal chair.

Ning Chu was dumbfounded, standing there in shock.

“Wen Yang! Wen Yang!” The owner hurried out from behind the counter. “Don’t fight! Let go! I’ll handle this!”

“Damn it!” Wen Yang shoved the pervert away, wiping his hands as if they were dirty, then turned to Ning Chu. “Are you okay?”

Ning Chu was panic-stricken. It was the first time he saw Wen Yang so angry.

He was shocked and confused: “This…”

He had never expected Wen Yang to appear at such a moment.

“You still want to make a move, what’s wrong with you!” Wen Yang glared at the pervert fiercely.

Zhang Shaoqing, now standing behind Ning Chu with the metal chair in hand, cast a sinister look at the pervert. “Why’d you let him go? Should’ve held him down and break both of his arms. My family can afford to pay for the damages.”

“……”

Ning Chu looked at Wen Yang and Zhang Shaoqing.

Since when did he become so important to his roommates…