Xiang Minghou's resignation was terrific news for East Shu.
"Go ahead, call the authorities. We'll see who they arrest then." Ye Qianning planted her little hands on her hips, defiant.
"Someone, go report this to the authorities." Chu Yue couldn't be bothered to waste her breath on a child.
"Yes."
The guard acknowledged the order.
Seeing this, Manager Song rushed forward to intervene. "Honored guest, she's just a child who doesn't know any better. There's no need to call the authorities."
"I have paid to book this entire restaurant, yet someone insists on forcing their way in. I don't care if she's an adult or a child. If she doesn't understand the rules, then let the Beili authorities teach her."
"Honored guest, please calm down. Allow me to try and persuade her." Manager Song bowed obsequiously, then turned and squatted down. "Miss Xiang, could you please come back in about four hours? It'll be my treat then."
