The manager shook his head and said, "I'm sorry. It was indeed our mistake."
Qin Yu frowned and was about to pull Yao Qing away when the waiter behind him whispered, "We're just leaving you with some dignity. Do you want us to say that a big shot has stolen your position?"
Although the voice was very soft, it still reached Qin Yu's ears.
His expression turned cold and he said icily, "What kind of big shot? Call him out for me to see."
The manager's expression changed slightly.
He hurriedly explained, "There's no big shot. There's no such thing. Don't take it to heart."
"Then take out the booking form and let me see it," Qin Yu said with a cold expression.
The manager was a little impatient.
He said with an unfriendly tone, "I'm giving you a way out. Why are you so ungrateful? Fine, someone stole your position. So what?"
"F * ck you!" Yao Qing was suddenly furious and reached out to grab the manager's collar.