He is too well-behaved

Chapter 70. Harassment by a Male Customer

　　Several people nearby laughed in agreement.

　　Shen Gusi didn't find it interesting at all.

　　Everyone in the box looked at him, and the feeling of being watched was uncomfortable.

　　He stood there awkwardly, seemingly out of tune with everything around him. The light above his head just fell on Shen Gusi's shoulder. When he raised his head, he saw a dizzying light.

　　"You guys are joking, but this is indeed his first time working here and he doesn't know anything. If you are satisfied, I will keep him here."

　　"Of course you'll stay. Come, sit next to me." The speaker was a man wearing glasses. He waved at Shen Gusi and patted the seat next to him.

　　Shen Gusi's whole body stiffened, his mind went blank, and he was hesitant to take the first step.

　　"What are you looking at? Someone is calling you over." Seeing that Shen Gusi did not move, Sister An urged him in a low voice behind him.

　　"What's the matter? Don't you want to come over? Do you look down on me?" The man with glasses looked a little unhappy.

　　"How could that be?"

　　Sister An smiled apologetically, then reached out and pushed Shen Gusi forward, saying in a serious tone that was half threatening: "Now that you have made the decision, do it well and don't embarrass me."

　　Shen Gusi staggered after being pushed.

　　"Go quickly."

　　Shen Gusi had no choice. Since he had already made such a choice, he should have expected such a scenario. Escaping would not solve any problem.

　　He took a deep breath and gave himself courage.

　　It's okay, it's just a chat, there's nothing to be afraid of.

　　Shen Gusi walked to the side of the man with glasses. As soon as he sat down, the man with glasses came close to him.

　　The choking perfume almost made Shen Gusi unable to breathe.

　　Seeing this, Sister An did not stay any longer. She said, "Have fun everyone," and turned and left.

　　The door of the private room was closed again.

　　"What's your name?"

　　The man with glasses put his hand on Shen Gusi's exposed shoulder and stroked it again and again. Shen Gusi felt sick as if he was touched by an octopus tentacle.

　　He suppressed this feeling, straightened his body, tried not to have too much physical contact with the man, and said, "My name is Shen Gusi."

　　"Shen Gusi? Real name?" asked the man with glasses.

　　Shen Gusi nodded

　　Most people in this line of work will not say their own names when asked who they are. Instead, they will use their own pseudonyms, which are similar to stage names.

　　But Shen Gusi didn't know, so among a group of people with names like "Xiaohong", "Xiaoliu" and "Xiaowang", Shen Gusi was the only one with a name.

　　"You've found a treasure, Brother Lu." A man next to them said to them.

　　The man with glasses hugged Shen Gusi and smiled proudly: "That's right, this is what I like."

　　The laughter continued to ring in Shen Gusi's ears, and he couldn't find any other words to describe it except harsh.

　　Shen Gusi surrounded the people sitting on the sofa. Everyone present had a ninja in their arms who was wearing a similar uniform as theirs.