Ji Wanzhou, Meng Qingge, and the others found a table in the lobby of the first floor and sat down.
Actually, Ji Wanzhou didn't like to eat in a privacy space, except for some necessary social meals.
Even if it was a banquet, he would only drink and rarely use his chopsticks.
Meng Qingge looked at Ji Wanzhou's knitted eyebrows and blinked. She then leaned over and whispered into Ji Wanzhou's ear, "Aren't you used to eating in places with too many people?"
Ji Wanzhou's eyebrows immediately relaxed. He didn't deny it and replied, "Mhm."
At this moment, Meng Qingge looked around and found that many people were already taking photos with their cellphones. Some people even went up to get the autograph.
However, they were all ready to make a move and didn't dare to take even half a step forward. They must have been scared by Old Bai, who was emitting a murderous aura.