Everyone didn't expect this outcome, and the atmosphere suddenly became a bit awkward.
The first to speak, Young Master Zhang's face visibly soured, but he held back from saying anything, although a few girls had no such reservations.
"So we starved for two hours just to end up with nothing, okay, fine..."
"Hey, Mr. Lu, if you can't handle it, don't bother organizing it. We should have just gone to Sofitel for seafood, no waiting needed. Isn't five-star dining the same everywhere?"
"Would you girls keep it down? It's Ding Yi's birthday after all. It's not our place to comment, but it seems like Mr. Lu doesn't care about our feelings either…"
The girls, adorned in luxury from head to toe, spoke with smiles and a teasing tone, yet their words were piercing.
Lu Jin never expected that he would be the first to endure the sharp tongues from Ding Yi's group of plastic besties, breaking into a sweat in no time.
