Outside the counter, two grand master chairs were placed. Bai Xiaoyun was sprawled out leisurely on one of them while a middle-aged and muscular man with a distinctive oblique face and wearing a round collar robe sat next to him.
Upon hearing Shen Luo's voice, all four of them uniformly turned their attention to him.
"Why is it you again?" Bai Xiaoyun, upon recognizing that it was Shen Luo, instantly felt irritation.
The muscular man's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression becoming somewhat displeased.
Manager Ma appeared as if he had grabbed onto a life-saving straw, his eyes filled with hope. His daughter, Ma Xiuxiu, flashed a bit of brightness in her eyes whereas Shen Luo's gaze was slightly blurred.
"Are you not afraid that your father would be aware of your behavior?" Shen Luo asked with a partially heavy tone.
"My father is too occupied to be bothered about these trivial matters." Bai Xiaoyun's gaze flickered a bit before he responded nonchalantly.