He Xiaoman's face was cut by the corners of the pages of the proposal. Despite the pain, she did not dare to make a peep and swallowed her pain.
The private room door was open and the service staff was standing at the door, ready to send the food in when they witnessed the scene. They promptly halted in their steps and were hesitant about entering.
Things looked extremely awkward.
He Xiaoman was a proud woman. The moment the wait staff saw what happened, it felt as though she was caught naked.
She might have to tolerate her husband's temper, but she certainly did not have to do the same towards outsiders. "Who said you could come in? Don't you know how to knock before entering?"
She had forgotten about pressing the service bell a few minutes ago and asking for food to be sent in.
The wait staff was well-trained, and had seen a fair share of patrons like her. They calmly walked out of the room without saying a word.
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