Marrying Young Miss Kaya Raya
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"Eh?" Alvin suddenly became nervous after being praised.

The sexy girl looked at Alvin for a few seconds before then flicking her hands indifferently. "No. Forget what I just said."

"By the way, have you never delivered an order in this room before?" ask the sexy girl, trying to shift the subject.

Alvin remained silent for a few seconds before then nodding his head slowly.

"Yet, miss. It's the first time I've walked here." explained Alvin.

"First time?" asked the girl, looking at Alvin in wonder. "Are you the new waiter here?" guess it.

"Yes, miss, right. I'm the new waitress in this club."

"Oh... How many days have you been working here?"

"I just proposed this afternoon, miss. And asked to work directly." Alvin scratched his nape bashfully.

"so apparently. It's worth it you don't know me." said the girl.

Within a few seconds, a question popped up in Alvin's head. Is this girl an important guest at this club so it should be known?

If this girl really is a pentinh, it means that Alvin must have unwittingly offended this girl, right?

The girl's words managed to make Alvin feel bad. "I'm sorry for not knowing who you are, miss. But I-"

"By the way, this means it's the first time you've served a vip room like this, huh?"

"Yes, miss."

"Hm, you should have just walked in earlier. Inside a lot of people. The music is also loud. Different from the hall. So they won't hear much less crush you if you just knock on the door like that." the girl explained.

"Sorry, miss. I don't know."

"No problem. You'll get used to this later. Actually, you just need to get in, stack the drinks and go. That's all your job."

"so apparently. All right, thank you, lady. I'll remember next time."

"Cabin! Let me tell you something." said the girl close her face to Alvin.

"Yes, miss?"

"All of the senior servants here already know us very well, so they have done so many times already. Again I teach. You just go in and get the drinks ready. If anyone wants to, provide additional services. Serve us."

"Serve?"

"Yes, serve. You know what I mean, right?" said the girl blinked one eye.

"Oh, so it seems. Yes, if serving, I know what it means, miss." Alvin chuckled.

The girl moved backwards.

A little disappointed by the young man's innocent response. He felt that this servant did not seem to be very familiar with the word 'serve' referred to here.

The girl chuckled to herself then shook her head in disbelief as she had just spoken to the plain young man.

"Yes, that's it. Oh yes, my name is Ziva. So next time if there's an order on my behalf you can just go straight in. Like I said before." said the sexy girl explained everything in detail.

Alvin nodded. "My name is Alvin. Miss."

"Yes, Alvin. So you know how it works, right?"

"Yes, I get it, Miss."

Alvin actually wanted to say that he didn't even know the name of the drink's customer.

Earlier, his co-worker suddenly asked for his help without telling him all the information.

But Alvin preferred to undo his intentions and not say anything because he felt it was just like he was trying to make an excuse. It doesn't really matter either, does it.

"You said it was your first time working here, right?" Ziva smiled mischievously.

"Yes right."

"Then you have to go inside and feel what it's like to first serve us."

The sexy girl then returned to smiling mischievously at Alvin. "Come, let's get the trolley in!"

"I-yes, miss" Alvin nodded.

The sexy girl who claimed to be named Ziva pressed the door handle and opened it wide.

And as soon as the door of the room opened, Alvin's steps came to a halt. He stopped right in the doorway, looking dumbfounded at the sight before him.

How not, the room seemed crowded with various kinds of people and was also very noisy by the music.

'It's only fitting that no one has heard me since.' Inner Alvin. He laughed at himself who looked like a fool as he stood at the door a moment ago.

But it doesn't matter if he knocks on the door first, does it? That's not a strange thing. Polite even.

Alvin still has a high norm of decency. Say thank you to his late parents who have taught him good manners when he was a child, so that when they are not Alvin can practice it.

Alvin blinked his eyes and regained his senses from his little daydream just now.

Alvin then circulated the view to all corners of the room. But at that moment Alvin hurriedly lowered his head.

He looked embarrassed after accidentally seeing some people in the room seemed to be making out with his partner. It makes Alvin feel awkward to be in this place.

Alvin is self-absorbed. It's his first day, but he's been shown things like this.

"You go to the toilet for a long time, Ziva?" ask a girl to Ziva. The girl spoke loudly as her voice was slightly covered in music.

Alvin glanced at the girl who had just spoken and immediately rounded when he realized who the girl was.

Her.

Wasn't she the girl that Alvin hit downstairs earlier? Is she here? In this room.

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