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The waiter repeatedly said, "No." We don't have -- "

Chen Zeming held a cigarette in his mouth, called Lee Shutian to come closer and whispered a few words into his ear.

Lee Shutian nodded and took out his phone to make a call.

Qiao Ling suddenly tugged at the hem of my shirt. I turned to look at her, feeling that something was wrong with her face.

I have an ominous premonition