The assistant trembled from head to toe!
Turning to look at Yu Yuehan, his young master's face was expectedly as black as the bottom of a pan.
The glaring stare that he was shooting at Lombardi could almost zap off that arm!
The surrounding chill could be felt by the people standing a few feet away.
After a few seconds, Nian Xiaomu finally recalled that Yu Yuehan was right there. Turning around with a blank expression, she asked, "The reservation has been made, Master Han. Don't you want to go in?"
"…"
Hearing her words, Yu Yuehan's eyes flickered.
He sauntered over to her and removed the coat that he was wearing. Then, he handed it over to her and said, "Hold it for me."
"Okay." Nian Xiaomu released Lombardi's arm and took the coat from Yu Yuehan with two hands before breaking into a frown.