“Master, I am not very clear about the matter you asked. How about asking my boss when he comes back?”

Qu Qingning scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly. But he was in a cold sweat on his back. If Su Li had not reminded him, he would have found other excuses to prevaricate. But in that case, it was not conformed to his identity of a waiter. This old woman’s question seemed to be simple, but there were lots of traps actually. It was hard to ...