However, most of these people chose the first floor, the seat closest to the stage, so they could have better contact with the dancers.
People like Fang Luxue, who are genuinely just there for the fun of watching the show, would naturally not crowd on the first floor, but would choose the quieter second floor instead.
The layout arranged by Kelaiju is somewhat unique, and the overall look is comfortable.
"It seems we're too early; it's not time to perform yet." Fang Luxue stared at the empty stage, looking somewhat disappointed.
"It's alright, sit down and have some drinks and food. Good things can't be rushed."
Just as Wan Qiqi finished speaking, the waiter brought in the wine and dishes.
Fang Luxue glanced at it and said, "We haven't ordered yet..."
"Miss, it's just our young master who invited you and Boss Wan. If you'd like anything else to eat or drink, just call me anytime, I'll be waiting outside."
The waiter's attitude was really good, and Wan Qiqi couldn't help but want to poach him.
Thinking that it would be unethical to poach his people after Aji treated him to dinner and drinks, he abandoned the idea.
After the waiter left, Fang Luxue looked at the food and wine on the table and clicked her tongue twice. "Sister Qi, what do you think their young master means? Has he taken a fancy to you? Doesn't he know you're married and have children?"
"Who knows?" Wan Qiqi couldn't be sure what Aji was thinking, but she knew she definitely didn't have those kinds of thoughts.
"No way! I'm going to talk to this person and let him know you have a husband, so he won't bother you!" Fang Luxue said, standing up aggressively, looking like she was about to cause trouble.
Wan Qiqi quickly pulled Fang Luxue back, "Don't go! If you go now, you'll just cause trouble. It's not just that it will disrupt his business, but it will also damage your reputation. If word gets to Lord Fang's ears..."
Upon hearing the words "Lord Fang," Fang Luxue's face fell, and she sat down angrily. "Why did you bring him up for no reason? He doesn't care about my thoughts anyway; he only cares about his own career advancement!"
Wan Qiqi couldn't interfere in this matter, so she could only smile.
She looked at the familiar wine bottle on the table, picked it up and poured Fang Luxue a glass. "Don't be angry. Have a little drink and watch the show together. Don't let these things spoil your mood."
Fang Luxue was still somewhat displeased, but when she realized that the performance downstairs had already started, she stopped thinking about it, picked up her wine glass, took a small sip, and focused on watching the performance.
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