Xiao Zeyu immediately recovered his severe expression and wiped his hands with a towel. The person who came in was the boss. Behind the boss were three or four waiters carrying large trays with exquisite refreshments.
"Young Master Xiao, this is our shop's signature Xiaolongbao. The fillings are high-quality prawns and pork forelegs. This is white sugar cake, sweet but not greasy. This is..."
Whenever the boss placed a plate of refreshments on the table, he would introduce them. He wanted to praise his refreshments to the heavens so that he could talk more with Young Master Xiao.
Young Master Xiao was a handsome, extremely noble man with an extraordinary bearing. Now that the world was in a mess, Young Master Xiao might become the ruler of a country in the future. If he were to build a good relationship with him and give him a royal plaque, wouldn't he be rich?
"Thank you, Boss."
