"Oh, okay."
The hotel greeter watched with wide eyes as the two of them walked into the hotel with a tiger. His legs wobbled so much he could barely stand!
Little Sixth and Little Seventh followed behind, witnessing the scene. Little Sixth shrugged:
"Honestly, at this point, I feel like with Little Xiaobai by Young Madam's side, we're completely useless."
"Sixth brother, you're right. I feel like I'm about to lose my job."
"Lose what job? Don't you know how to cook? Even if you can't be a bodyguard, at worst, you could be a chef. Me, on the other hand, I can't do anything."
"You could perform circus tricks."
"Get lost, get lost! Is the artificial snow ready yet? Young Master Lu is proposing—this has to be perfect."
Little Seventh made a regretful face: "A proposal, huh? That's a pretty big deal. Wish I could watch."
"Watch your damn self! Go pilot the snow machine!"
As soon as they stepped into the hotel, the hotel staff almost screamed aloud!
