"Excuse me, sir." A waiter wearing formal work clothes came over and bowed respectfully.

Generally speaking, waiters will not disturb guests unless there are some special activities or "special" requests from other guests.

"Let's talk." Lin Yimao was in high spirits at the moment, and the "strong musical atmosphere" made him temporarily forget the worries of the day.

"It's like this. There is a beautiful woman who wants to share a table with you because there is really no place left. Look..." As he said that, he stepped aside, revealing a slender figure.

She has long golden brown hair with slightly curly ends. She is wearing a white pleated dress and a delicate light blue jacket on her upper body. She is holding a high-end-looking bag in her hand. She has a slim figure and stands straight.

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A very elegant woman, at least in the first sense, is much better than the coquettish bitch who just came to chat with me.

But it's a pity that the girl is very mysterious, wearing a pair of red-rimmed sunglasses and a mask, covering her entire face.

Waiter saw Lin Yimao's hesitation and quickly continued: "To express our gratitude, we will give you a discount on tonight's purchase..."

"I'm short of money?"

Lin Yimao smiled.

"No...I didn't mean that." The waiter bowed repeatedly in fear.

Although Lin Yimao came here for the first time, he was still considered a customer with great potential. If he offended him, it would be a trivial matter to be fired. If he angered the boss, it would be normal to ask someone to deal with him.

Lin Yimao didn't make things difficult for him, he simply wanted to show off, but seeing the terrified look on the waiter's face, he had no intention of showing off. We are all human beings, and he couldn't accept this kind of attitude from others towards him.

"Tell her, sit over there and don't disturb me." Lin Yimao impatiently pointed to the seat on his left.

This deck is at an angle and is large enough.

The waiter understood and turned around to say something to the woman. The woman hesitated for a moment, then nodded and sat down on the sofa to the left of Lin Yimao. The two were nearly two meters apart.

Who in the right mind would wear sunglasses and a mask in a nightclub?
Chapter completed!