Mingzhuo glanced at the private room, walked over and opened the window. Outside was a pond. It was already dark, and the pond was a deep black in the night, so the depth was indistinguishable.

A gentle night breeze blew by, carrying with it the scent of water and grass. Mingzhuo felt a little better after being in the breeze for a while.

Seeing her hand on her chest, Luo Wenxin walked over and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

“Yeah, I was disgusted by that waiter’s appearance.” Mingzhuo stated his feelings, “Disgusted, I felt like throwing up.”

The waiter who had just entered the private room with the tea: "..."

Don't go too far!

Seeing the waiter's gloomy face, the boss, fearing he might be implicated, quickly took the tea and poured it for everyone.

Qiao Song quickly handed the tea to Ming Zhuo, saying, "If you're not feeling well, have some tea first."

Mingzhuo glanced at the tea and frowned. "It smells awful. How dare they serve such cheap tea? Is this the standard for a private banquet where each person costs a thousand? Take it away and bring out some better tea!"

The boss dared not speak out in anger, silently tidied up the tea set and took the tea out.

Only three people remained in the private room. Luo Wenxin quietly approached Ming Zhuo and whispered, "Consultant Ruan, is there something wrong with this restaurant? From the moment we entered, I felt like everyone in the restaurant was staring at us. That feeling of being watched was like having thorns in my back."

Qiao Song suddenly realized that he had been thinking, "That's right, Advisor Ruan saved my life several times, how could he be a tyrannical bully?"

Professor Luo was very observant; he sensed that the waiter's gaze was a little strange, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.