The bodyguard, hearing the reason, had an expression as if he'd seen a ghost and looked at him, "Are you sick?"
The manager's face was even more astonished.
However, the close associates around Song Zhen were not ones to be easily offended.
Since they all lived and ate with Song Zhen and could speak up at any time.
Hesitating over his choice of words, the manager softened his tone, "The thing is, they indeed do not meet our store's service requirements, so we will no longer provide services to them."
"Uncle Xiaoba~ wah wah~"
Qiao Yi suddenly started crying, looking at one of the younger bodyguards and reaching out, "Scared! Scared, Uncle Xiaoba!"
Xiaoba was the tail number of that bodyguard's designation.
Qi Lei always used to call him Xiaoba, so the children didn't remember anything else, but they did remember the number.
