However, not long after, others also heard some commotion on the lower floor of the restaurant, causing them to frown. They had been enjoying their time in the restaurant, and now someone had interrupted their good mood.
The sounds grew nearer, and they soon heard a servant speak. "Sir, all the VIP rooms are occupied. We implore you not to cause any trouble. We can reserve a room for you tomorrow!" His voice trembled with fear, yet he still dared to protect Yan Xiaobao and the other guests.
"Don't worry about this old man," an arrogant voice sounded. "Although nothing is available right now, I will clear a room for you. I'll ensure nothing harms your restaurant."
The voice was no longer distant but very close, and suddenly, the blanket and curtains at the entrance of Hui Yue's family room opened wide.
Looking at the door, Yan Xiaobao casually picked up a dumpling and slowly ate it, ignoring those bursting in.
