"Damn it, always showing off!"
Sun Xinyu gritted his teeth and stared at Xiao Xue's retreating figure, cursing bitterly. Xiao Qiang knew he wasn't really cursing the woman, but Sun Xinyu, who had called her over.
"Hehe, don't sweat the small stuff," Xiao Qiang patted Sun Xinyu's shoulder and chuckled.
He was rather indifferent to such situations. Xiao Qiang always believed that if you liked something, you should go and get it. If you didn't, even if someone offered it to you, you wouldn't give it a second glance.
After a while, the two of them returned to their private room, and Xiao Qiang began to study the fruit platter with interest.
Just then, a beautiful woman in uniform walked into the room, bowed to Xiao Qiang and Sun Xinyu, and greeted them with a sweet smile that was difficult to refuse, before she said, "Hello, Mr. Xiao."
Xiao Qiang was taken aback when he heard her addressing him, surprised that she recognized him.
"Yes?" he asked.