The manager had been away for quite some time, and Wan Sui and Su Miaomiao had both gone through two rounds of drinks without his return.
Growing impatient, she stood up.
"Baby, let me go and hurry them along, see what's up. How can they leave us two beauties hanging here?"
As she opened the door, a cold breeze hit her in the face.
A dark figure stood in front of the door, tall and looming, blocking most of it.
Wan Sui took a step back and squinted to get a better look.
Wow, it was Su Miaomiao's husband.
She pursed her lips, her disdain barely hidden.
"What, are you moonlighting here too?"
Tang Yi, who was behind her, turned pale when he heard this. He quickly stepped forward, covered Wan Sui's mouth, and pushed her to the other side of the booth.
"Shut up, if you don't want to live, fine, but I do! Why the hell would you bring Xie Yuan's wife here when there's nothing wrong?"
With no one blocking the way, Xie Yuan walked in.