"Boss, please slow down." At this point, a young man spoke, his face full of attentiveness. "Scram. I'm not drunk." The shirtless youth pushed away the young man who was supporting him and then approached Bei Yunxue and Zisha with a wicked smile. "Hehe. Two ladies. I wonder how much money for a night?" Once he was in front of Bei Yunxue and Zisha, the young man spoke. His breath reeked of alcohol. "Please go away. Don't interrupt our meal." Looking at this young man, Bei Yunxue's face displayed disdain and said coldly. "Oh? Your selling price is so high. Don't you know I'm the boss of this region? I can get someone to make it your turn whether you believe it or not." This young man shouted. It caused all the people in the food stall to run away, afraid to stay there any longer. "