The more he thought about it, the angrier Liu Ming became.
After he composed himself, Liu Ming walked forward with a smile.
"Qingya, is your little brother here? Let's go, I'll make reservations at Ming Yun Restaurant! I'll make it happen!"
Ming Yun Restaurant was a very famous fine dining restaurant in Shanghai.
The chefs there came from other Michelin restaurants, and the ingredients in the kitchen were from all over the world.
For example, fresh milk from New Zealand would be shipped over by air within half a day as long as it was needed.
It was the same for the other ingredients.
Hence, Ming Yun Restaurant not only sold expensive dishes, but it also required patrons to make reservations in advance.
Wu Mo was chatting intimately with Shen Qingya, so he frowned when he heard someone speak to his girlfriend that way.
However, he was not surprised.
