C131 It Was a Grand Music Festival

"Don't bother, sir. We'll send someone to carry them to their rooms later. " After paying the bill, Xu Ling was about to lift a person up to ask about the location of the waiter's room when he was notified by the other party.

As expected of a restaurant that was worth 30,000 yuan per meal. This service really had nothing to say. Xu Ling secretly sighed in his heart