C1572 Please

Feng Xin's strong intuition caused him to subconsciously take large strides as he crazily rushed into the restaurant.

If it was not Feng Xin's face, or the walking credit card, they would have already stopped him at the door.

"Young Master Feng Xin..." In front of their eyes, other than the pedestrians, there were even the staff at the hotel who recognized Feng Xin with a single glance