Oh, no getting up until drunk?
Lu Mian sat astride the chair in a carefree manner, glancing over at them while browsing the menu, her delicate brows and eyes holding a faint smile.
âSure? I canât hold my liquor very well,â she laughed.
Fat Hao and Shouhao waved their hands grandly.
âNo problem! Itâs all about having fun!â
âYeah, we donât come to MM Ji Restaurant to eat often! Plus, itâs the number one private room. We should do whatever makes us happy, right!â
âBesides, even if you do get drunk, weâve got your back!â Fat Hao thumped his chest. âWeâll make sure you get home safe and sound!â
With the brothersâ enthusiastic invitation, Lu Mian didnât want to dampen their spirits. Her beautiful fingers snapped against the menu, âAlright.â
She then added, âThough Iâm not great with alcohol, I can assure you, my behavior when drunk is guaranteed, donât worry.â
âWe trust you completely!â
Fat Hao and Shouhao nodded rapidly like pecking chickens, their little hearts skipping with joy.
Everyone says Brother Mian is cold and unapproachable, and many in the school are afraid to come near her. But the two brothers think sheâs nice; she just looks aloof.
After more contact, they found sheâs actually quite easy to talk to.
And she even drinks with them. How down-to-earth is that?
A case of beer was ordered for the number one private room.
The menu, once passed to the kitchen, was intercepted by a young man in his mid-twenties.
Pale and lean hands stopped their brisk chopping motion, and he placed the kitchen knife in the holder before giving the menu a quick look-over.
He had a subtle, elegant appearance, thin, long eyes slightly narrowedânot exactly a knockout at first glance. But his poised and clean-cut, stern aura was captivating. Upon closer inspection, one could easily become entranced.
Soon, a hint of confusion touched his normally placid expression.
âManager, whatâs with this order?â the red-cheeked server asked.
The man who rarely smiled slightly raised his hand, âIâll take care of this one. You go tend to the other tasks.â
âAlright.â
Yuren took the menu and walked out from the kitchen, removing his apron as he did so, revealing a tall and lean figure dressed in sharp suit. Although slender, he carried an air of seriousness and solemnity.
He quickly arrived at the door of the number one private room.
Before knocking, he could hear words like âchess club,â âLu Xinnuan,â and âtournamentâ coming from inside.
He slowly reached out, âKnock, knock, knock.â
Fat Hao and Shouhao both poked their heads out.
Yuren paused, then put on a professional smile, âDear customer, good day. I am the⦠owner of MM Ji Restaurant, Yuren. Iâm here to confirm your order once more.â
Upon hearing it was the owner of MM Ji Restaurant, the two high school boys immediately became more reserved.
âOwner, hello, please come in.â
The two of them politely made way. After all, being in the number one private room and greeted personally by the owner was a treatment theyâd never experienced before.
âBrother Mian, the ownerâ¦â Fat Hao quietly hinted.
Lu Mian, busy with her phone, tapped away at lightning speed, ending her game with a few swift strokes before slowly lifting her head.
âOh, whatâs up?â
âOwner Yu is here to check the order.â
Yuren nodded slightly, pursed his lips, and then clearly read through the menu, item by item.
However, when he reached âbeer⦠12 bottles,â his deep voice deliberately emphasized the words, slowing down the pace.
Lu Mian put away her phone and, when the brothers werenât looking, she gave him a mischievous wink and blinked secretly, âThatâs correct, just serve the dishes.â
âAhem.â
Yuren caught the wink and, a bit dryly, said âExcuse me,â before leaving the private room.
After stepping out, he even touched his chest.
Sighâ¦
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