Ye Mo affirmed that she was a sister, thus the person in charge would not disregard this, insisting on talking about other things.
Regardless, the guests have arrived, and he needs to entertain them to the best of his abilities, making sure they leave no room for dissatisfaction.
"Young Master, how many bottles would you like?"
"Just bring us something light," Ye Mo answered, "Give her juice."
"No need—" Eleven interrupted him, "I want to drink alcohol."
"Sister Eleven, juice suits you better." Ye Mo pressed his temples.
"You underestimate me! How can I come to a place like this and only drink juice? I am of age, I can drink alcohol."
Ye Mo smiled at her and nodded, "Alright, skip the juice."
The person in charge was taken aback. Young Master Ye had never brought a lady along before, let alone treat one as lovingly as a younger sister.
He had never seen Ye Mo acting this way towards any other girl other than Ye Fei.
