A Wonderful Misunderstanding

"Master Si?"

The manager, who had just been full of arrogance, almost stuck his tongue out in shock, staring wide-eyed at Lu Si's face as if he wanted to find a hole in it, trying to see if this was really Lu Si or someone wearing a mask.

Otherwise, why would Master Si, who rarely went to entertainment places, suddenly come to his bar?

With this in mind, his gaze slowly fell on Mei Shu, and his heart skipped a beat.

It was over.

It was really over.

What did he say to Master Si just now?

Is it still possible to take it back now?

Lu Si glanced at him sideways and ignored him.

The manager awkwardly cleared his throat and, in the next second, a pleasing smile filled his face. "Oh, it turns out Lord Si has graced us with your presence. This whole situation has escalated, and it even required your personal intervention. It's a sign of our inadequate hospitality!"