At this moment, the waiter saw Zhuo Anan and was even more at a loss.
This was reserved by the eldest Miss of the Zhuo Family, and she had already paid for it. The lobster was just waiting for her to give the order to be sent into the kitchen.
"Miss, could you please stop making it difficult for me? This lobster has indeed been sold."
Mo Xiqing sneered, "Don't lie to me, please? I'm not a three-year-old. If this lobster has been sold, why is it still swimming here?"
Zhuo Anan listened for a while, finally understanding that someone had their eye on the lobster she had reserved.
This lobster was a favorite of Nuannuan, and she had promised to save it for her visit tomorrow.
"I'm really not lying to you, Miss Zhuo reserved it. Miss Zhuo, what flavor did you plan for this lobster?"
Mo Xiqing turned her head and saw a beautiful girl, involuntarily knitting her brows.
