Rong Yan, holding her phone, took the initiative to approach and ask, "Hello, we have a reservation, could you please check where our seats are?"
The hostess finally snapped out of it, her cheeks blushing as she stammered, "Okay, sure. Let me check."
Rong Yan noticed her glancing at the phone while her eyes kept darting to a certain someone, but after a long while she couldn't make any sense of it. With no other choice, she subtly stepped in front of her and urged again, "Haven't found it yet?"
The supreme male was blocked from view, and the hostess subconsciously frowned in dissatisfaction. She then realized the situation and hurriedly shifted her gaze back to the phone.
"I'm sorry, just a moment."
After checking the location on the phone, she led the two and said, "Your table is over here, please follow me."
"Let's go," Rong Yan turned back to the man behind her and said.