257 Foodies unite

"Interpreter Wang?" Nian Xiaomu had gotten up and taken a few steps forward. She turned and raised an eyebrow at Wang Miaomiao who was still sitting in a daze at the table.

"…" Gritting her teeth, Wang Miaomiao reluctantly stood up.

Then, she followed behind Nian Xiaomu and walked toward Mr. Lombardi.

She was Nian Xiaomu's interpreter, so she had to listen to her no matter what.

Otherwise, she would be responsible if anything were to go wrong.

However, if Mr. Lombardi were to reject Nian Xiaomu with his own mouth…

Wang Miaomiao narrowed her eyes as a streak of dull light flashed across her face.

Without a word, she walked over to Nian Xiaomu's side.

On the other end. At the entrance of the restaurant.

Lombardi's team appeared to be very hungry as they walked into the restaurant and looked for a table.

Seizing the right moment, Nian Xiaomu instructed Wang Miaomiao to go forward to greet them.