The Steward of the shop, upon hearing this, was stunned for a moment and then looked around at the waiters.
The waiters had faces ashen with death, cold sweat suddenly pouring down their foreheads, unable to stop their entire bodies from trembling.
The head waiter was so frightened that he didn't know where to put his tongue, "Man, Manager, we, we..."
The Steward suddenly roared, "You bunch of dog things, get over here, kneel down before this Young Master, and apologize!"
The waiters, scared out of their wits, hurried over in front of Huang Xiaolong, and without hesitation, knelt down, one after another, apologizing.
Huang Xiaolong raised an eyebrow and said, "Forget it."
Only then did the Steward allow the waiters to stand up and then he directly dismissed them, telling them to get lost right now.
After the waiters left, Huang Xiaolong pointed at Zhuo Wenting, "Is she an elder of your store?"
