Yang Ming saw the awkwardness of the lobby manager, so he smiled at her. "I will call Guo Jianchao in a while. You don't have to worry about it. Just simply arrange a private room for us."
Yang Ming had a fixed private room on the top floor of Tavern Heaven on Earth. However, at the moment when Yang Ming said this, the lobby manager knew that Yang Ming definitely didn't want to bring people to the four-person private room on the top floor. Therefore, she nodded and led them to a private room on the second floor.
"Di di..." A sound from the mobile phone text message rang. Luan Xiaoru quickly took her phone out of her handbag, pressed the reader, and saw the message on it. Suddenly her face changed, and she glanced strangely at Yang Ming. Then, her expression returned to normal in an instant, and she pressed the delete button to clear the message.
"What's wrong, Xiaoru?" Jing Xiaolu watched Luan Xiaoru play with her phone, so she asked casually.
