C125 Become My Godfather

Knock, knock, knock!

Yang Yuqing tapped on the door of the private room before pushing it open and stepping inside. A waiter followed close behind, balancing a tray in his hands. Once inside, she took the tray from him and gave a dismissive wave, signaling that he could leave.

The tray held a feast: a roasted lobster, a fried fish steak, boiled fish balls, a fresh vegetable salad