Though she reluctantly agreed, her face was full of excitement, as if she wasn't the one who had strongly opposed it earlier.
With eyes full of joy, she picked up the check from the table, confirmed it, and carefully put it away.
Then she turned her head, smiling sweetly at Xiao Chen, and said professionally, "Young Master, what would you like to drink? Whiskey? Brandy? Or Rum?"
"If you don't like those, I can mix some cocktails too. Would you prefer something strong or mild...?"
Before she could finish, Xiao Chen stood up from his seat and walked toward the door.
"Hey, wait for me."
Chu Yu quickly got up and jogged to catch up from behind.
"You haven't told me how I should address you in the future. Should I call you Young Master? Or Sponsor..."
Xiao Chen's temple twitched, he turned and said, "If you don't understand what being quiet means, I'll find someone to teach you."
