King of the Ocean's face had turned as deep as the ocean, a bottomless blue…
He did not originally find it challenging to negotiate with women, but saw the waiter's expression and realised his grave mistake.
The negotiation counterpart was not a woman, not a queen, but more like a tyrant.
A King of Chu!
Seeing that his remaining time had shrunk to 7, the King of the Ocean could not afford to dally anymore. He hastily rushed toward the woman entering the hotel.
Shen Yue sighed, thinking to himself that this was exactly what was meant by courting death, referring to Li Bin's current situation.
With the way you are rushing over, it would be sheer luck if you are not shot dead on the spot. Obviously, he knew that the tasks assigned by the waiter were virtually impossible to complete.
It might as well be a trap.