After sitting down, I picked up the menu and glanced at it once before tossing it aside.
The manager's heart trembled when he saw this, but he still worked up the courage to ask, "Young master, is there something wrong? Are you displeased with the menu that we offer? If there's anything that you need, please tell me and I'll make sure to get it for you."
I casually waved my hand for the manager to calm down before saying, "It's not that, I'm just not interested in reading menus."
The manager's chin dropped slightly when he heard this, but then he quickly nodded in agreement.
Even if he couldn't understand what this young master in front of him was thinking, it wasn't as if he would disagree with him and offend the young master.
Whatever the young master wanted, that was what the young master got.
