"Sorry, miss, I spoke out of turn." With that, Dapeng took several steps back and remained silent.
At this moment, the beautiful waitress had no choice but to scribble a number on a piece of paper, preparing to hand it over when Mo Shaoyun suddenly chuckled and said, "Haha, no need for the number, miss. If I want to see you, why would I need it? Aren't you working here every day?"
He said this and led his people to the third floor, leaving behind a comment with an ambiguous meaning.
The waitress felt a shiver in her heart, wondering what he meant. Did he intend to grab her directly if he wanted to see her again? The thought made her feel cold.
Mo Shaoyun and his group quickly went up to the third floor, where a few minions had been following them all the time. The conversation in the lobby earlier was merely an excuse for Mo to flirt, as he well knew Chen Tianlong was on the third floor.
