As Chi Nan left the first floor hall, Tang Xiu and Hu Qingsong appeared at the entrance of the Everlasting Feast Hall. Hu Qingsong’s bleeding nose and swollen face caused the four security guards of the Everlasting Feast Hall to focus their sights on them especially.
“Welcome, Sirs. May I ask how many people are coming?”
A waitress greeted them, smiling.
Tang Xiu’s vision slowly cast a glance toward the interior and immediately nodded inwardly. The environment there was great, with a luxurious interior design and decoration. It appeared to be two grades higher than the Riverwood Restaurant.
“Three.”
“The boxes upstairs are nearly full. Would you like to have a seat on the first floor?” asked the waitress with a smile.
"No problem!" Said Tang Xiu.
