"Brother, come sit with us. It's just the two of us here. An Ya sister, is that okay?" Seeing Zuo Feng sitting alone in the corner, Zuo Tiantian waved her small hand and called out loudly for him to join them.
Zuo Feng looked up to see An Ya's killing glare directed at him. He replied with a face full of helplessness, "Tiantian, you enjoy your meal over there. I think I feel more at ease sitting here."
An Ya immediately gave him a look that said, 'At least you know what's good for you.'
Zuo Feng sighed lightly, his words earlier were not entirely to brush off his sister, if he were to go over, he really couldn't enjoy his meal.
The boss, astute enough to act as if he hadn't heard anything, skillfully wiped the already spotless table for An Ya. He asked casually, "Miss, the usual routine?"
"If you know, why ask? Hurry up and prepare it."
"Then... about the young man who came with you, what do you think?"
