"The most expensive private room!" Mu Dazhong said with an air of authority.
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Lin straightened her back.
Afraid others wouldn't notice her, as if.
The waiter said with a grin, "I'm really sorry, but at the moment, our tavern only has average private rooms left, and only two are available. Do the three of you guests still want it?"
"Yes, of course!" Mu Dazhong replied.
"Then please follow me to the second floor," the waiter said and led Mu Dazhong, Mrs. Lin, and Gou Dan to the third floor.
In the tavern, even the diners in the main hall were dressed exceptionally well.
Mrs. Lin looked at them, then looked at herself, and for a moment, felt extremely self-conscious.
But then she thought, even dressed poorly compared to those people, she could still sit in a private room.
These people, no matter how well-dressed, still wouldn't spend money on a private room?
Mrs. Lin quickly found her psychological balance.
