Inside the Seven Treasures Restaurant, the oppressive atmosphere made it hard to breathe.
"Gao Feng, I'm asking you again, are you willing to come with me!" Mo Wei fixed his sinister gaze on Gao Feng as he spoke.
"No! I'm! Not!" Gao Feng raised her eyes, biting her pearly teeth, not avoiding Mo Wei's gaze.
On Gao Feng's stunningly beautiful face, there was an expression of resolute determination.
"Hahaha..."
"Good! Very good!" Mo Wei's arrogant laughter echoed.
"Young Master Mo!" At this moment, the supervisor of the restaurant, Mao Wen, quickly stepped forward, displaying a sycophantic smile.
Mo Wei's eyes flickered over Mao Wen, and he curled his lips in disdain.
In his eyes, Mao Wen was naturally just a trivial figure. Not only Mao Wen, the small supervisor of the restaurant, but even the entirety of Seven Treasures Restaurant didn't count for much.
If he truly made up his mind, leveling the Seven Treasures Restaurant wouldn't be impossible.
