Su Luo then asked Huoji: "Is there a private room?"
"There are no more private rooms, but there is a seat by the window. The Young City Master originally booked it, but the Young City Master couldn't come. Do you think?"
"Young City Lord?" Su Luo asked knowingly.
"We are the young city lord of Haicheng. That is the best position, but today we made it clear that we can't get it, so if you guys need it... the price will be much more expensive."
"The price is not an issue, just lead the way." Lin Ruoyu raised her chin.
"Yes, yes, some guests, please come here."
The clothes these three guest officers wore were so expensive that they dazzled the eyes. How could he dare to neglect them?
Soon, four people sat by the window.
Su Luo clearly felt that she had a sense of familiarity as a little maid when she walked with Nangong and the three of them with her face that was not healed yet.
Su Luo could already feel that all the females sitting in the lobby were staring at her with eyes that were filled with jealousy.
In the lobby, where could anyone else eat? Everyone was glancing in this direction.
I thought no one else would notice.
Chu San had been in a daze, and Su Luo's face hurt even when eating. Nangong Liuyun ordered a bowl of porridge for Su Luo, and left all the other chores to Lin Ruoyu.
Lin Si ordered a dozen of Haicheng's most distinctive seafood dishes, and then handed over the menu: "That's it for now. If you want to add more, order later."
"Okay!" After the waiter delivered the teapot, he tossed the white towel and left happily.
There was a lot of discussion outside.
"Look at that ugly girl, she actually sat down with her!"
"Isn't that a maid? How can a maid sit at the same table with the young master to eat?"
"And haven't you noticed? Even though the tea has been served, the maid still doesn't take the initiative to pour the tea. Is there any maid who does this?"
Those who can enter Yunlai Inn are not poor people, and they can still afford a few dollars.
There were at least seven or eight women and girls sitting in the lobby. At this moment, they were looking at Su Luo from head to toe with disgust, and then from feet to face.
"If my maid was like this, she would have been hung up and whipped long ago!" A fat and powerful god slapped the table fiercely!
They all felt that young masters like Nangong Liuyun were not worth it.
But after all, I don’t know him, so I can only complain secretly, hoping that my complaints can be heard by the young masters.
How can the young masters not hear this? They are all very smart.
Su Luo was even more speechless.
Isn't it true that she is disfigured and still not recovered? What do these people think of her, that they all regard her as a maid?
In fact, I don’t blame others, it’s really the three Nangong Liuyun who are so outstanding.
These three walking in the imperial capital are also the most outstanding and can cause screams from passers-by, let alone in the remote Haicheng. They have never seen such outstanding young people in their lives, and they are all three as soon as they appear.
Wouldn't it make people jealous of Su Luo's position? She would go crazy with jealousy?
When Nangong Liuyun saw Su Luo folding her arms and looking angry, she couldn't help laughing and patted her on the head: "Are you unhappy?"
Su Luo glanced at him: "Who is unhappy? I don't know how happy I am."
Nangong Liuyun looked at her and smiled lovingly, shook his head, took the tea cup, washed the cup, filled it with tea, and brought it to Su Luo's mouth: "My lips are broken, take a sip to moisten your throat."
"Yes." Su Luo enjoyed Nangong Liuyun's care peacefully.