The two of them quickly went inside, just in time to see Song Jiaren pouring drinks.
"Wait a minute!"
Xia Xibei immediately shouted for her stop, so loud that Song Jiaren's hand shook.
"What's wrong?" she asked, dumbfounded.
Xia Xibei quickly stepped forward and snatched the drink out of her hand.
They watched as she brought the drink to the tip of her nose and inhaled, her brow furrowed.
"What else did that waiter do when he came in just now?"
Song Jiaren and Ren Ningning looked at each other with a sense of foreboding.
"He also helped us with the air conditioning."
The air conditioner was too cold, so when the waiter came over, they asked him to help with it.
Xia Xibei and Tang Luo immediately walked over to the air conditioner control panel.
Below the panel was a leather sofa.
The two of them looked at each other and put their hands into the gap at the edge of the sofa.
"What's wrong?"
