Huang Xiaolong stood up and hurried to the entrance, but when he reached the doors, Lin Chaoqun’s figure had disappeared amongst the crowd on the busy street. His eyes searched for a while, but there was no sign of Lin Chaoqun, he could only give up and return to his table.

However, when he reached his table, he saw that the waiter had just cleaned away his dishes. Standing beside his table were none other than that Zhu Wanchen and his two slaves.

Huang Xiaolong’s hand extended, blocking the waiter and asking, “What are you doing? I haven’t asked for the bill yet.”

The waiter looked at Huang Xiaolong with a difficult expression, “This young master, you see… You have eaten more or less, and there are no other empty tables around. Young master Zhu Wanchen was looking for a table, so…”

How could Huang Xiaolong not understand what the waiter...