The ladies were very curious and asked, "So, is this our private room?"
Xiao Luoluo smiled and said, "Yes!"
After speaking, she directly opened the room. "Aunties, come in and take a look."
A few of the wealthy ladies walked into the room together.
The waiter then said, "Sorry, this private room is not booked by you ladies!"
The bank manager's wife suddenly exclaimed, "Old Zhou, why are you here?"
Waiting for An Ning to return, Manager Zhou was clearly stunned for a moment upon seeing his wife, his face turning pale. "Wife, why are you here?"
Manager Zhou's wife pointed at her few friends. "After finishing cards, we also came to the teahouse to enjoy the fresh and elegant aroma, the kind of place that shouldn't be exclusive to just you, right?"
"Of course not!" Manager Zhou laughed awkwardly.
Xiao Luoluo then apologized with a smile, "So sorry, Aunties, I got the room wrong, the private room I booked is next door, not this one."
