The waiter seemed to be frightened by Ye Feng.
Not only was there respect in his eyes, but when Ye Feng looked at him, he even subconsciously shivered.
Ye Feng smiled and comforted. "Don't be nervous."
"Actually, I'm very gentle."
Although the waiter nodded, indicating that he heard it, he became even more nervous and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.
Ye Feng was not in the mood to tease him, he said straightforwardly. "Actually, I wanted to ask you, are you still operating?"
"If it's open, can you start serving the dishes earlier after we place the order?"
"My friend and I are starving."
The waiter didn't react in time.
After being stunned for a moment, he hurriedly said, "Please wait a moment."
"I'll go to the kitchen and ask for you."
Saying so, he bowed towards Ye Feng and Cheng Fei'er before slowly retreating.
Ye Feng felt helpless. "Am I that scary?"