Mo Fei immediately stood up, rushed forward, and pulled open the door of the private room, but who knew…
There, in the corridor outside, stood Song Zude and Du Hong!
She felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over her head, chilling her to the core in an instant.
No wonder no one had come to serve dishes for so long, no wonder her calls went unanswered inside the room; these two had actually been guarding the door!
Seeing her run in the opposite direction, Du Hong quickly grabbed her hand, "You little brat, I knew you'd run, good thing I was extra careful."
Behind her, Boss Zhang's voice came from inside the room, "Grab her for me."
Mo Fei struggled with all her might, but due to the fact that this was a second-floor private room, and it was noon, there seemed to be not many customers dining in the restaurant, and even the waitstaff were nowhere to be seen.
She shouted in fear, "Help, help..."
