The waiter sneaked a glance over here, and a few people exchanged looks, a bit confused.
The manager had specifically mentioned earlier to be cautious when coming to this private booth.
Avoid the slightest mistake and serve carefully.
It's said that there are very, very, very important people in this booth, and offending them means you're prepared to eat at home.
But...
Looking around, they didn't really seem like it.
As waiters here, they are perceptive people, very good at reading others.
But this time, after looking around here, they really couldn't spot anyone special.
Could it be that the manager got it wrong?
"Hazel, stop being disgusting. Is there any point in twisting the truth like this?"
In this booth, besides the waiter, who didn't know what she was like?
Even in the office room, she didn't even bother to pretend, and this behavior really made people feel pitiful.
Hazel clenched her fists in anger.
