The bar was throbbing with music as Jiang Xi, heavily made up, maneuvered between tables in her blue and white beer girl uniform, holding a tray.
She had been working here for three consecutive days, her skills at selling drinks improving, and she could earn a commission of up to three thousand yuan in one night.
Although this amount was just a drop in the bucket compared to Mrs. Luo's medical expenses, at least she had an income, which kept her from feeling too anxious.
It was Friday night, and the bar was busy with patrons drinking and dancing; by eight o'clock, it had reached a peak, with the stage wild with dancers and guests continuously arriving to fill every seat.
Jiang Xi had just sold two bottles of red wine, leaving her mouth dry and thirsty. After drinking some water at the bar, she noticed someone entering the door.