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The manager who received us was a man in his forties, his hair combed black and shiny, and his spirit unique.

When the guy saw me, he kept talking to me, but it wasn't really a conversation. Every time I mentioned the order, he would purposely change the subject.

In the end, I really couldn't take it anymore. With a straight face, I angrily said, "To be honest

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