But Xia Xi didn't intend to finish it like this. She directly ordered a row of tableware in front of her and said coldly, "do you still need my guest to teach you how to place the tableware? Or do you need our Oriental people to teach you which dish to serve?"

The manager was terrified by the cold scolding. He quickly started to change the tableware himself.

"I'm sorry, it's our negligence. I thought you were Oriental. It's more customary to eat like this."

Xia Xi snorted coldly and looked around lazily. Those who watched the excitement seemed to be slapped in the head, and they avoided Xia Xi's sight with a guilty heart.

I wanted to see a joke, but I didn't know it was a joke from the restaurant manager, and the boy's eyes were so fierce! It's all staring back!!

Quite imposing!

People bowed their heads to avoid Xia Xi's edge and continued to eat.

"Habit? You mean, you don't care if I sit here and be watched by all of you like a steamed stuffed bun?"

The sight of the people around them is lower. They swear that they will only look at the dishes on their plates now, and don't look at anything else!!

Vincent was a little embarrassed. Did NIMA, an oriental, have eyes behind her head? Otherwise, why do they even know what they think??

"No, we didn't..."

The manager feels very aggrieved. It's not his idea, it's the young master's idea. He just works for others!!!

"I accept your father's apology, but I will post these photos online, including your kindness to" think for me "! I believe many old customers of huaqilin like to see such" excitement "!"

Xia Xi said these four words heavily and looked at the experience with a blue and white face. However, next to Vincent, his friend, Feng Cohen, the little owner of huaqilin, could no longer sit still. He stood up and walked to Xia Xi.

"It has nothing to do with them. It's my prank."

Xia Xi didn't even look at the man. She didn't even want to know what the man looked like.

"There is an idiom in China called implicated. I think you can go to the complete collection of idioms to see what it means."

With that, Xia Xi took the dishes brought back by the waiter and gracefully picked up the knife and fork.

Feng is a little messy. What the hell??

What did the man say??

But I always felt that her tone was not going to forgive herself.

"Hey, Oriental, this is the territory of the Cohen family in the United States. I advise you to know better."

Said von Cohen angrily.

"Sorry, I never know the word" phase "in Xia Xi's dictionary! Also, go away, don't affect my mood for dinner!"

Xia Xi bowed her head and continued to eat. Zhan Yu also hooked her mouth and said faintly to the waiter: "sorry, I also refuse to tip you, because your service didn't make me and my friends feel happy!"

The waiter is also embarrassed. He is also a victim!!

But the initiator was the little owner, and he could only say goodbye to his tip in tears.

Von Cohen was speechless, and what depressed him most was that it was originally used to make fun of the Oriental. Who knows, instead of making fun of him, it also made him lose his face!!

"Little, little master..." the manager was a little shivering. He wanted to ask the young owner what to do.

Feng gritted his teeth and held out a sentence for a long time: "go and find out for me what the hell does it mean to be involved!!"