An Ying's so-called simple meal was far from simple.
"Welcome." As they walked into the lavishly decorated hall, a server in an exquisite uniform greeted them respectfully. In their lowered gaze and humble demeanor, there was no trace of flattery, yet the customers felt an unspoken sense of superiority.
She saw An Ying, Mo Pianpian, Zhuang Xiyue, and Ji Yunya calmly take off their coats, and a server dutifully came up to take them. Everything was so natural and practiced, as if they had done this countless times, enjoying the service with peace of mind. They seemed like lofty masters, while those servers appeared willingly to serve them.
"Miss, please take off your coat." The female server smiled slightly.
