Seeing that the temporary table at the registration desk was about to be dragged away, Xu Feng hurriedly ran as fast as he could with the wind blowing at his feet, carrying large and small bags.
When the man heard that he was here to report, he nodded slowly and slowly moved the table back.
"Wait a minute... Let's move the table somewhere..."
"Stop moving, can't you just ask me to fill out the sign-in form??!!"
"Oh... Okay then..."
The man slowly bent down and rummaged through the table for a list of names.
Xu Feng looked at him and was almost dying of anxiety.
"Can't you hurry up?!"
"Ah... Don't be anxious..."