Let's Go To Your House After Dinner

At the hotel.

There was a large table full of sumptuous dishes, and the eldest brother ate with great relish. Soon, there was nothing left. He raised his hand and called for the waiter, "Sister, do it again!"

Ling Feng sighed. His senior brother looked like a hungry ghost. It was really scary in the middle of the night, and it was also very attractive. Looking at his embarrassing appearance, he wanted to hide in a crack in the ground.

She was just a waiter. Why did she have to claim that she was his relative?

Did she think this was a club?

The waiter rushed over without any displeasure. As a waiter here, she had seen all kinds of people, so she was not surprised. Even if it was a weirder freak, she could deal with it calmly.

To put it nicely, it was calm, but to put it badly, it was numb!