"Sister Ling, my dad personally hired you to manage the various bars and booths in this opera house! All sorts of student music festivals from the academy were held here, so you also came through that. You should know the rules!"
Bai Xiaoshuai, with a sullen face, said coldly, "My turf, someone dares to ask my friends and classmates to toast? Even if it's the Black Card booth! Previously, I didn't use the Black Card booth forcibly—that was me respecting Miss Jiang Tiantian and the notion that a visitor is a guest. But, this so-called distinguished guest, isn't he a bit too much?"
Hearing this, Sister Ling's face became even more troubled, her hands and feet at a loss on what to do.
"Kid, your turf? Heh heh...interesting!"
At this time, the man wearing a gold necklace suddenly sneered and said, "I just want a few people here to toast, I won't trouble them! Are you sure you want to block this?"
"If you get out now, I'll pretend nothing happened!"
