Liang Xiao hooked Tang Yuchen's arm and walked toward the private room, muttering all the way:
"You really screwed me over this time; I can't even begin to guess how much I'll lose on drinks tonight."
"Do you know that I mainly make money from drink sales? With prices soaring these days, do you realize how hard it is for people like us who are trying to make ends meet?"
"I told you to keep it low-key, not to wreck my place. We're small business owners, adhering to the principle of 'customer first.' But look at you, how many times have you wrecked my place, ruined my business?"
Liang Xiao played the pity card extensively, but Tang Yuchen didn't give him a single look.
He knew his mood was genuinely awful, so he stopped his endless complaining.
As he pushed open the door to the private room, Liang Xiao clapped his hands to grab everyone's attention:
