After Peter left, Beth quickly picked up a blood red backless knee length dress and rushed towards the washroom.
Meanwhile Songpa was rushing here and there along with the two guards.
" You not there place it somewhere else." Songpa shouted.
" No no not there."
" I don't like the angle."
" No not happening."
" You two idiots can't to find a perfect angle."
Exhausted and irritated by Songpa's nagging, the two guards finally gave up and said," Boss this is just a table. You are just gonna sit here and eat with lady boss so it doesn't matter where we place it."
Songpa shook his head and said," No everything has to be perfect. Come on now stop slacking and work."
From flowers to the wine everything was checked by Songpa personally.
Spreading out the table cloth, a guard said," I don't know why Songpa Boss is making us do all this."
" Yes we are underworld guards not waiters." The second guard said.
