"How much longer? The waiter is urging us, and I'm just scared of screwing up and getting caught."
Pei Qingqing sucked in a breath of cold air angrily, wishing she could personally deal with these two idiots.
The guests were about to enter the private room, and if these two backed out now, what would she do about her mission?
Her fingers danced swiftly across the screen.
In no time, she typed out a line of text.
"Hey, you two are usually so arrogant and presumptuous, I thought you wouldn't let me down. Now you're getting nervous before the person even arrives, not your style at all. Hurry up and get it together. Don't screw up when you meet my brother."
The man forced a bitter smile.
While dealing with the waiter, he also had to assure Pei Qingqing.
"Don't worry, once we meet President Pei, we will definitely appear prim and proper, energetic and alert."
After he finished speaking, he turned off his phone and turned to the waiter, saying:
