This...
The waiter had never encountered someone ordering like Scarlett Yates, and he didn't know how to respond for a moment.
Ten dishes, ten bottles of wine, but there were only two people.
Were they really here to dine, or were they causing trouble on purpose?
He looked somewhat helplessly at Knox Simmons, furrowed his brows, and said, "Sir, this..."
Knox Simmons remained lazily reclined. Upon hearing Scarlett Yates's request, he didn't even furrow his brows. His peach blossom eyes were half-squinted, and he said with a cheerful smile, "Just do as she says."
The waiter was still hesitant.
With their order, this meal wouldn't come cheap.
What if these two couldn't pay later...
