The Jumping Clown

One after another, exquisite dishes were served on the table. Yin Yibai hadn't even touched her chopsticks when she saw a commotion.

She waved her chopsticks." So there are people who can cut in line!"

Xia Yishan replied," Hmm?"

"Look, the person in the private room directly came in and told the waiter. The waiter then smiled apologetically and asked the person in the private room to leave. If this isn't cutting the line, what is it…"

Xia Yishan glanced over and saw a familiar figure, but Yin Yibai didn't notice it.

Xia Yishan corrected her." Maybe it's not cutting in line. It's more like being rich and willful enough to ask others to move!"

"We have a total of twenty tables!"

"Didn't you say that twenty tables is nothing?"

Yin Yibai o() o ()o (), she had shot herself in the foot with a stone.

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Xia Yishan went to the washroom halfway.