In the area where Zhou Yuwen was seated, there were two large tables, capable of accommodating over ten people each. However, seeing that Zhou Yuwen's party was entirely made up of beauties, all wearing those JK uniforms, a few local ruffians insisted on sitting with them.
The owner, adhering to the principle of less trouble is better than more, didn't say anything and simply had the servers take their orders. Most guys share a common flaw: in certain situations, as soon as there are a few pretty girls around, their voices tend to get a bit louder.
Just like those rowdy thugs, who spoke loudly while ordering and discussed their business dealings, bragging about how they were going to make ten to twenty thousand this time.
But Zhou Yuwen and his friends didn't pay them any attention. The girls from the arts department had come for a celebration banquet, and now that the food and drinks were plentiful, who would bother paying attention to other people's business?
