Move to Heaven Room Six?
At those words, Wen Xiaoyu immediately looked displeased. Her delicate brows drew together slightly, and even the wine-flushed color in her cheeks seemed to fade a little.
She had always been gentle and treated others with courtesy, but that did not mean she had no temper.
What sort of logic was that?
-Guests were sitting peacefully in a private room, drinking and catching up. The food and wine had just been served, and they were thoroughly enjoying themselves, yet the restaurant came over to chase them into another room. It was utterly absurd.
Chen Changming raised an eyebrow, equally displeased.
Although he did not want to create complications in Flying Sunset City or invite unnecessary trouble, Shopkeeper Xu had gone far too far.
He glanced at Wen Xiaoyu. Seeing the anger already on her face, he held his tongue and waited for her to decide.
"We're not moving!"
The next moment, Wen Xiaoyu refused without the slightest courtesy. Her tone was crisp and decisive, leaving no room for negotiation.
She could not even be bothered to ask why they wanted her to change rooms. Whatever the reason, the request itself showed disrespect for their guests.
Shopkeeper Xu was not surprised by her refusal. He had already expected that Wen Xiaoyu would not readily give in.
Standing outside the door, he rubbed his hands together, his bitter smile deepening. He humbled himself further and pleaded, "Alchemist Wen, please do this old man a favor. Consider it helping me out. The Heavenly Pavilion can waive your entire bill, without charging you a single coin. All we ask is that you move to Heaven Room Six. How does that sound?"
"A free meal? Not interested!"
Wen Xiaoyu's expression darkened. Her voice was even colder than before as she