Aside from the waitstaff, everyone in this private room was a young master or miss from various elite families.
Of course, only the Sun Family was a first-class family here, while the offspring of the other families could usually only follow behind Sun Anming like little brothers.
Sun Anming was their big brother, who usually rode roughshod over others.
Today was an exception though, as if the sun had risen from the west—it was the first time these underlings heard Sun Anming calling someone else big brother, which nearly made their jaws drop in shock. Their looks towards Wang Daniu turned significant, and they greeted him with a subtle smile, acknowledging his presence.
Wang Daniu, on the other hand, acted like an aloof sage, not bothering to greet anyone in particular. Like a leader on the podium, he merely nodded slightly, considering that a sufficient greeting.
