Ziana raised her hand gracefully and threw the car key to the waiter. "I've booked a private room."
"Yes, our boss specifically told us that we should serve you well." The waiter smiled warmly and said, "Miss Scott, let me take you there."
"Has the guest I invited arrived?" Ziana nodded and beckoned the waiter to lead the way.
The waiter shook his head politely and said, "No."
Ziana frowned and didn't speak anymore. After entering the private room, the waiter asked her, "Miss Scott, would you like to order now or later?"
"I'll wait for my guest." She tapped on the table softly and said, "Please bring some coffee."
"Would you like some cappuccino?"
Ziana nodded. The waiter gave a few compliments and then left.
Ziana made a call and said sulkily, "Jeffrey, I treat you to dinner, and you dare to come late. Aren't you too arrogant?"