Upon seeing Tang Huai, Li Feixi's delicate face immediately broke into a radiant smile, "Tang Huai, your timing is perfect. Miss Quan has been here since two in the afternoon, refusing to leave or order anything else. As you can see, more and more guests are arriving, and she's taking up a five-seater on her own. She wouldn't even move to a table for two when asked. This round table is meant for groups of friends or families who come to dine together, and her sitting here all by herself is really a waste of space. Some customers don't like sharing tables with strangers, and since she won't move to a two-seater, it puts me in quite a difficult position."
Tang Huai smiled at Li Feixi and motioned her to go about her business, indicating she would handle the situation here.
Li Feixi had been eager to get busy, truly not wanting to serve Quan Canhong, the pretentious ancestor. Did she really need to be so arrogant?
