After Chi Huan finished speaking, she didn't seem to need any response from him, raising her hand to beckon another waiter and passing over the menu, "That will be all, thank you."
The waiter took the menu and then noticed the disturbance next to them.
Having worked together for a while and recognizing each other, the waiter leaned in and asked in a hushed voice, "Qianrui, what's wrong?"
The woman looked at him, her reply a flurried whisper, "I... I spilled wine on the guest..."
"This..."
Hearing this, the waiter appeared helpless. It would have been a different story with ordinary guests, but these two had been personally received by the manager earlier. Even though their exact statuses were unknown, anyone could tell they were illustrious figures far above the likes of ordinary staff.
But Mo Shiqian, after frowning slightly, had already shifted his attention to Chi Huan sitting opposite him.
