"Of course, the VIP seating right in front of the stage."
An Zizai pointed at two leather sofas placed in front of the stage and explained with a smile.
When everyone looked back, they saw two luxurious sofas that had somehow appeared in front of the stage, with a rectangular table covered in red cloth placed in front of them.
Although nobody knew what the deal with this VIP seating was, everyone was certain that there had not been any sofas and tables there before.
"Ahem, since we've sat in the wrong place, we'll let you have this table, and we'll take the VIP seating."
Yao buc stood up, tidied up, and led his people towards the two sofas.
"Tsk, take your seats."
Tang Ming curled his lip, then gestured for Liu Mengting and the others to sit down.
"The old man sure knows how to handle things. Why didn't I think of that?"
An Zizai wiped the sweat from his brow and admired the elder An on stage.