Looking at the waiter's flustered expression, Jin Ling felt even more suspicious.
Are all the people in the Ghost Market this polite?
And offering a free meal, isn't that too courteous?
Unknowingly, Jin Ling's impression of the people in the Ghost Market improved greatly, but she still declined, "How can I eat for free? I should pay for it."
"Haha, miss, why are you asking about the person just now?" The waiter's throat was a bit dry.
Jin Ling didn't hide anything: "I'm friends with him, and I have something to discuss with him."
"Oh, okay, okay, free, definitely free!" After saying that, the waiter added, "Order your food, whatever you feel like eating, just order it. I have something to attend to and will leave for a while."
After speaking, before Jin Ling understood what was happening, the waiter turned and ran to the backyard and found the restaurant's owner.
In just a few days, the restaurant owner was nearly bald.
But how dared he mess with Ye Guichen?
