Zhuo Buqun's Limelight

Zhuo Buqun felt awkward. Who knew why this waiter chose to explain at this time? He probably thought Chu Qing was beautiful. In any case, Zhuo Buqun had lost all his face. Fortunately, with his lackeys around, he finally persuaded Zhuo Buqun.

The group of people chattered as they rushed into the Western restaurant. Fortunately, the waiters in this restaurant were smart enough to arrange everything in an orderly manner. This was because everyone had just eaten. It was already past ten in the evening and it was getting late.

Therefore, there were not many people in the Western restaurant. Even the waiter was prepared to pack up and close the restaurant. However, it was not easy to chase away the guests, so he could only brace himself and entertain them. Otherwise, if they were really determined to close the restaurant, Chu Qing could only bring everyone to the bar.