"May I have your name?" Aisha's eyes are charming, like the eyes of a rich family.

"Er, I, I, Jiang Chaohua!" The rich man quickly reached out his hand and held the hand that Aisha had crossed her face. He looked nervous and enjoyed it.

in the distance, Gao Dahai saw this scene, and his face was a little cold. He drank the wine in the cup, snorted coldly, and then raised his hand to beckon behind him.

a waiter hurriedly ran to Gao Haihai. All the waiters here know Gao Haihai 's identity. They know that this kind of person can not be offended.

Gao Dahai stared at Aisha...