Darryl was about to head upstairs.

"What's going on?" Just at that moment, Billy came downstairs. When he saw the situation, he frowned and walked toward them condescendingly.

"Manager, this person has no booking, but he still wants to go to the VIP section," the woman said.

'No reservation?'

Billy sized Darryl up; he could not hide his contempt. "Sir, I'm sorry. If you have no reservations, we cannot serve you. If you want entertainment, you'll have to look at other places."

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