The owner's body stiffened for a moment, but he quickly recovered, a trace of excitement lingering on his face.
"Could, could the guests please wait a moment!" the middle-aged man politely said to the four people, then hurriedly ran towards the counter.
Then, from somewhere, he produced a photo. The man looked at the photo and then at Chen Hao, with excitement and nervousness growing in his eyes.
"What's going on?" Ning Xi asked, puzzled.
Alice, too, showed confusion on her pretty face.
As for the other customers in the restaurant, they seemed to have *********, only noticing that suddenly there were three beautiful women, which made them somewhat lose their appetite for noodles.
With beautiful women to look at, who could care about eating noodles?
However, Hu Xuelin, who had been here several times, showed a faint smile on her face, as if she knew something.
But no one noticed that, for a moment, Chen Hao's eyes flashed a hint of green light.