The restaurant instantly became lively again. Qin Fen took his phone and headed for the restroom, both to politely turn down the foreigner and to check on the Heavenly Court tea party. The Queen Mother and his sister-in-law also returned to their seats, ready for some dessert.
The foreigner sat down dejectedly. After things had been spelled out so clearly, he gave up on pestering Qin Fen. He glanced at Frank with some regret. As long as the little brat was willing to eat, he did not mind paying extra. He had been thinking that if the other children could not finish theirs either, they could get the leftovers packed up!
Unfortunately, Big Chef had not given him the chance. Seeing that the show was over, the surrounding diners returned to their seats and resumed eating. The restaurant owner breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the foreigner's issue was settled, that was enough. But when he turned around and found Boss Zhao still standing there, red-faced and stunned, he felt a pang of awkwardness himself. This man had suffered the worst humiliation today, hadn't he?
Zhao felt bitter as he returned to his seat. He was not hosting a dinner today, just bringing some young girl-who knew how many mistresses down the list she was-out for a meal. There was no need for formalities, so they had taken a table in the main dining room.
Soon, the quiet dining room became lively again.
Qin Fen had just reached the restroom entrance when a figure blocked his way. The female presenter looked at him with a flushed face. It was not because Qin Fen was dazzlingly handsome, nor because he had shown so much personality earlier. It was because this bastard had set her up! Just thinking about "playing