Chapter 1166: Chapter 1163: Fluent Italian
"..."
The waiter already knew, they probably had no idea, so he just smiled and explained here.
These two people, sure enough, as if they had been hit hard.
Stuttering as they looked at Ye Ning and Yeli, unable to say a word for half the day.
Ye Ning tilted her head, and hugged Mu Yeli’s waist, "Honey, what are these two talking about, a suite? What’s a suite? Does a suite have special privileges?"
This... is naked sarcasm and ridicule.
That woman looked angrily.
But, wanting to speak, she couldn’t say anything.
She could only vent her frustration at the waiter, "What kind of broken ship is this, with rooms not for sale to the public. I’m telling you, I wanted the best room on your ship originally, this is deception, I... will go to the consumer association to sue you."
She dragged her man and walked out, while walking, she said to Ye Ning, "Hmph, as if we can’t afford it."
Ye Ning raised an eyebrow and lazily looked at her, that expression, absolutely more infuriating.
The woman was furious, walking away while still thinking, how is it possible that these two people can afford the so-called Presidential Suite.
They clearly look so poor.
Ye Ning watched them leave and then chuckled.
The purpose of eating and whatever isn’t really eating; the purpose was just to annoy them.
Now the people left in anger; she sat down and said to the waiter, "Buddy, thanks for helping out, okay, continue serving the food."
"No, no, it’s my duty, you both enjoy, don’t mind, this ship has a lot of people, there’s always some without manners."
This was said meaningfully, actually, Ye Ning knew well when she was the one who just behaved without manners, but who asked this woman to have such obvious prejudices that made her angry.
Compared to top-grade people, she’d be second, and no one would dare be first.
Mu Yeli shook his head looking at this little woman, pinching her cheek, "Alright, had enough fun, hurry and eat."
"Hehe, what, hubby, am I like a country bumpkin now, you don’t like me, right?"
Still acting!
Mu Yeli rubbed her head, "I just like you this way."
"Hahaha." Ye Ning nodded satisfactorily, "Not bad, not bad, a kiss as a reward."
She said, and gave him a strong kiss on the cheek.
Mu Yeli said, "Go back and kiss slowly."
He picked up the menu, raised his head, and said, "Get your head chef here, I have some comments on the Italian food."
"Yes, sir."
The waiter didn’t dare to slack off and quickly went to get the head chef.
The head chef originally saw the two from afar and thought they were two clueless nouveau riche, but unexpectedly, when he approached, Mu Yeli directly spoke to him fluently in Italian, "For the aperitif, I’d like snow pear, you should have it here, right? Please don’t put salame in the soup, the steak medium rare, but I don’t want pepper."
He spoke extremely professionally, his legs crossed, his gaze slightly raised, looking calm and composed, giving off a great pressure.
Especially the very strong Italian-accented intonation made people immediately feel that this man was very impressive.
He put down the menu and asked Ye Ning, "What about you? How do you feel?"
Ye Ning shrugged, "I’ll take the salame, steak medium-well, I don’t like it too raw."
"Alright, follow what she said for hers, I don’t want Italian noodles, thanks."
