C2364 Poor Old Man

Kowtow...

There was a knock on the door, followed by the server's reply, "Customer, this is a delivery."

Han Shaolin put Hsu Moyu down, stood up, and walked towards the door.

He opened the door, and the waiter pushing the dining cart immediately said respectfully, "Do you need me to send you in?"

After he finished speaking, he looked up at Han Shaolin