"There's no need for now, because they are here..." Mo Jun gestured towards the three sitting in the lounge area, including Mou Xiao.
They seemed to have an aura of isolation, as if the hustle and bustle here had nothing to do with them. The three of them still exuded an air so cold, so indifferent, that no one dared to get too close.
Besides, they were practically large-scale lethal weapons.
Anyone who dared to rob would be courting death…
Hao Yansen seemed to think of something, and said to Mo Jun, "I'll go sit with them, you get busy."
"Oh, alright..." Mo Jun nodded, feeling a bit puzzled about what he was going to do with them.
Maybe it was to discuss something…
Mo Jun didn't bother them, even personally brought over some food.
It was the opening day, and to show appreciation to customers, Mo Jun and the others had prepared a lot of snacks, fruits, and drinks. Mo Jun took plenty of food over, set it down, and then left.
