"I don't understand what you're discussing, but I know he wouldn't brag, and he doesn't need to."
Ji Xiaoxi spoke softly yet firmly.
As Cheng Xueqing was about to question further, Yue Junnan, who was making a call in the front row, suddenly raised his voice. He was heard exclaiming in disbelief over the phone:
"...What, the restaurant is booked out? No, how could this happen, I clearly reserved a spot a day in advance... What's the use of apologizing to me, where's your manager? Let your manager take the call..."
After a series of angry questioning, Yue Junnan finally hung up the call, feeling embarrassed as the group turned their attention towards him.
"We might need to find another place to eat, there's a bit of a hiccup at the restaurant..."
"Are there no spots at the 'Half City·Furongli' restaurant? I heard it's the hottest place in Beidou recently, I thought..."
