The waiter endlessly apologized, but at the same time also threatened them indistinctly. He emphasized how noble the two esteemed guests were in status, and that they were definitely people that Ling Han and his group could not afford to offend.
The old ginseng, Rabbit, and the others were not the type to take a loss, and added with the fact that Jiang Yuefeng and the others were also young and rash, they naturally would not easily accept being chased out. They all smacked the table in challenge, exclaiming they wanted to see who these two people were and see how truly esteemed they were.
"Is the room still not cleared yet?" A voice rang out, containing incredible arrogance.
It sounded familiar.
A thought suddenly flashed in Ling Han's heart: wasn't this Xiang Chengyun?