"Haha, no problem! I'll give you a twenty-percent discount card then! Drink all you like!"
A hearty laugh rang out from one of the private rooms.
Then two men with the bearing of immortals emerged and saw some guests outside looking down.
"Brother Huang, what is..." One of them, white-haired but youthful-faced, looked curious.
"I don't know either." The imposing-looking man beside him shook his head, then stepped forward to investigate.
Then they saw Lin Ke heading downstairs, along with the smug-faced Murong Mu.
"Brother Huang, that's the young master of the Murong family, isn't it? He certainly looks like a gifted young man, brimming with heroic vigor!"
The white-haired, youthful-faced elder could not help praising Murong Mu when he saw him. "Elder Huang, are you planning to take this promising talent under your wing?"
"I did think the boy had a little affinity with the Dao before." Elder Huang nodded slightly. "Youthful abandon, following his heart wherever it leads-he fits our school's scriptures perfectly."
"Then will you put this young man in charge of the milk tea shop?" the white-haired, youthful-faced elder asked with a smile.
"He certainly looks full of energy, so young... He must have just had a clash with another young man, right? The hot blood of youth is truly enviable."
But the next moment, the elder suddenly saw Elder Huang go rigid.
"This person..."
Elder Huang had suddenly noticed the figure descending the stairs.
Why... why did that figure look a little familiar?
Then Elder Huang noticed the maid sitting on the floor crying-the very one who had come to invite him to the banquet earlier.
His heart could not help trembling. "That person... that person..."
Didn't this person's back look a little like that major client of his?
*Hadn't that maid just come to