C827 It Wasn't Her Fault
The more Master Shen thought about it, the angrier he got. In the end, he angrily smashed something in the room. When the waiter heard the noise, he rushed over and tried to persuade him with a bitter face.
"Customer, you can't smash it. We spent a lot of money to buy these things, this..."
Patriarch Shen casually tossed out fifty taels of silver and gave him a sidelong glance
