"Guest, we're not tempting you to commit a crime. Our purpose is to help you relax, pass the time, and make your busy work less tiring. How could you think of me like that?"
The waiter was on the verge of shedding a couple of tears to show his innocence.
"Thanks for that, but..."
Tang Rao was about to continue speaking when he suddenly spotted a figure gliding in from outside—a figure so fresh and refined that missing it would leave him with lifelong regret.
"But I think you have a point, so I'll follow your advice and sit here a bit longer."
To get a clear look at a woman, Tang Rao could abandon all principles and constraints, being recklessly uninhibited for once.
"Guest, will you be needing a private room or would you prefer a seat in the main hall?"
Having secured the business, the waiter's demeanor was anything but tearful; his heart was racing with excitement.
He even had a clear idea of what to recommend to Tang Rao for consumption, thinking it through thoroughly.
