Li Zhaorong immediately dialed Shuifei's Private Restaurant's reservation line.
"Hello, this is Shuifei's Private Restaurant! I'm Xu Xin!" It was obviously Xu Xin answering the phone. Not only was she attractive, but her voice was also very pleasant, the kind of girl who must have eaten well.
But it's not a falsetto voice.
"Hello, I am a customer who came to try the food at noon, I would like to ask if you are open in the evening? Can I make a reservation?" Li Zhaorong asked.
"Today we're open by invitation, tomorrow will be the official opening. But since you're invited, of course, you can make a reservation. May I know your surname, sir?" Xu Xin inquired.
"Just call me Mr. Li!" Li Zhaorong replied.
