Meng Tianzheng and his wife couldn't help but become furious, glaring at the waiter with murderous intent in their eyes that thoroughly scared the waiter.
"This is your so-called superiority? Even thinking of striking a mere girl, you really are promising," Xiao Han couldn't help but sneer, his face full of sarcasm.
"Boss, since they are Twenty-Three, they surely act differently from ordinary people, please don't take it personally," the waiter, although frightened by their glares, still managed to smile and speak.
Meng Tianzheng and his wife were so angry their faces turned pale, their gazes cold as they glared at the waiter, unable to suppress their rage.
Tang Xin lightly flicked her finger, making a move against the waiter.
