Although Ji Dong's words were calm and his voice not loud, everyone in the room could hear him, including the hotel manager at the door who naturally had also heard. With a sense of urgency, the manager pushed the door open and entered.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry for disturbing the gentlemen's drinking. Here's the thing: our hotel has welcomed a familiar patron of Piao Piao's, and so we asked Piao Piao to go over and say hello. Please forgive us, esteemed guests. I will personally toast and apologize to you all shortly. Piao Piao, why aren't you coming out quickly?" As he spoke, he kept winking at Piao Piao, signaling her to come out promptly.
Piao Piao looked at Ji Dong, troubled, uncertain of what best to do.
Ji Dong swept a cold glance at the hotel manager, who instantly felt a chill as if it arose from the soles of his feet, spreading throughout his body, making the smile on his face even more strained.
