"Why are these weirdos here?" Hao Lianlian rolled her eyes in a rather ungraceful manner.
The target of her voice was none other than that middle-aged woman, Zhang Xiaoman's mom.
"Who knows, just ignore her," Gu Lingling said.
She couldn't be sure about other places, but this was their turf. Did Zhang Xiaoman and her mom want to cause trouble? They'd better see where they're at first.
"Hey, girl, are you deaf?" Zhang Xiaoman's mom pointed at the waiter and said, "We have a lot of people waiting here in line, yet anyone random can just be led in, what does this mean?"
"Isn't that right, folks?" Zhang Xiaoman's mom said with a pout.
"Right!" someone chimed in, "Didn't they say there were no seats when we arrived? How come there are seats now?"
"Exactly," Zhang Xiaoman's mom echoed, "What's wrong with your restaurant? Just because the food is good doesn't mean you can fool us."
"Everyone, what's going on?" At this moment, a manager-like person came out smiling at everyone.
