C289 Enemies have a narrow road

Shang Zifeng and the other two sat in their seats and waited for a short while, before a youth walked over with a pot of tea.

The youngster was not very old. Compared to the sharp-tongued waiter from before, he was much more good-looking and had a much better attitude.

"What would you like to order, objectors?" He placed the tea on the table calmly and took out three tea bowls