Under the scrutiny of the other party, Yang Guang chuckled. "I am from the village and Brother Ming is my nephew. Why don't you help me tell Brother Ming that his uncle is here and wants to meet him!"
"..."
The waiter was stunned. He was really intimidated by Yang Guang when he kept saying that he wanted to meet his nephew Brother Ming.
His expression changed and he put away his cold attitude. The waiter looked at Yang Guang and asked, "Are you really Brother Ming's uncle?"
"Of course! Even though there's a difference in our ages, but it can't be helped. My seniority in the family is high!" Yang Guang said seriously.
"Then come with me. Brother Ming is upstairs!"
The waiter probably saw that Yang Guang was not old, so he did not think too much about it. He turned around, left the bar counter and walked towards the stairwell.
Yang Guang chuckled and grabbed Mu Xiaowan's hand as they followed the waiter.
