Take a deep breath and press down the fire in your chest. Guan Xinyu maintains a calm expression and continues to eat.
Shangguan Rui sat quietly without saying a word, and asked the servant to serve him.
Manager Qian hurried up and took away all the dishes that Luo Xiaolan disliked, and replaced them with new ones.
Luo Xiaolan was satisfied and started to move her chopsticks.
At this time, Xiaobai had already eaten almost.
Guan Xinyu was about to ask the housekeeper Qian to take the plate away, when Luo Xiaolan suddenly heard her sharp shout, "Bao, bah, bah, bah, who cooked this? Do you want to kill me? I want to teach him a lesson! Cook it for others.
I just eat so seriously. I cook it for me. It’s so salty. Do you want to make trouble on purpose? Butler Qian, go! Call the chef out for me!"
While talking, Luo Xiaolan also threw the chopsticks and bowls, making the whole restaurant very noisy.
Manager Qian's expression was slightly stiff, and he quickly glanced at Shangguan Rui and asked him what he meant.
As a result, Shangguan Rui had no intention of saying anything and had no intention of stopping it.
Butler Qian had no choice but to follow Luo Xiaolan's orders and call the chef over.
"Shao--" The chef had just stood still and before he could speak, a bowl of hot soup was poured over!
My hair was completely wet, and the thick soup sweat kept dripping, feeling extremely embarrassed.
The chef stood there, his whole face was burned red and he couldn't even open his eyes.
Unexpectedly, Luo Xiaolan would be so excessive, everyone was stunned.
Shangguan Rui sat there with a calm face, without saying a word.
The scene was silent, and even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.
Everyone looked at Luo Xiaolan with a surprised expression.
Luo Xiaolan's face turned dark and she threw the table and asked, "How did you do it? Do you want to kill me by adding so much salt?"
"Miss Luo..." The chef wiped the soup on his face, not knowing what to say.
Being concerned about virtue and not being your own business, stay away from the battlefield of gunpowder.
Although she felt that the chef was pitiful and was treated as an venting bucket for no reason, Shangguan Rui, the owner, didn't say anything anymore, so why should she have a slut?
When Luo Xiaolan saw Guan Xinyu's leisurely look, she felt angry and vented all her anger on the chef.
Serve a bowl of soup and pour it over.
The chef was poured over his head and face, and he became even more embarrassed.
Luo Xiaolan was very active and was pouring out her energy.
While the thick soup was poured onto the chef, he also came to Guan Xinyu's face. The gauze on the back of his hand was wet, making him feel uncomfortable.
Guan Xinyu frowned and raised her eyes, just in time to see Luo Xiaolan's eyes flashing with success.