White Hair waved his hand, and the elongated floating car silently drove away.
Looking at the purple Crystal Palace, Mu Fan could already smell the fragrance wafting from inside even before entering.
"I really feel like drooling."
"It must be delicious~" Saying this nonchalantly, Li Xiaoxi took another photo and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
If these two were in front of Dingwu Gate, their awkward gestures would certainly have been laughed at, but at the entrance of the restaurant, aside from the respectfully bowing waiters, there was no one else.
Wang Nuonuo whispered to Mu Fan, "Sir, this White Hair is impressive, being able to book an entire floor of the Masa restaurant!"
Mu Fan didn't even know what "Masa" meant in the upper echelons of society; all he knew was that eating was what mattered.
So, Mu Fan grinned at White Hair and asked, "Can we eat our fill in a bit?"
White Hair snapped his fingers, "Eat up, have plenty!"