Mingzhuo: "Is the Xuanmen Association really that rich? What about you students?"

He Wangyao: "Of course the trainees don't get such good treatment; they eat the meals provided by the hotel."

Pei Di shed tears of poverty, never expecting that he, who had previously been the one with the most money, would one day become the poorest among this group.

Mingzhuo sighed, "In that case, I'll treat you to a meal."

She mainly felt that the price was unreasonable, as if it were blatant robbery.

But once she took her first bite, she finally understood why the owner dared to blatantly rob her.

This is absolutely delicious! Just for the taste alone, the price is very reasonable!

After finishing his meal, Mingzhuo made a point of getting a separate invoice for himself, figuring he'd get his share reimbursed if possible.

When Mingzhuo was getting the invoice, he noticed Youdao's gaze sweep over him for a moment before leaving.

She didn't pay much attention and went to the guest room to check in.

The association's classes have already started at this time, and there aren't many people in the hotel lobby.

A dark-skinned man in his thirties walked over, glanced at her sideways, and asked, "Why are you only arriving now?"

Mingzhuo thought to herself, "This guy's here to cause trouble!" She smiled and said, "Yes, who are you?"

The man's face darkened abruptly. "Who told you to be all smiles? I told you before, I don't fall for that! And who told you to wear that dress? Who told you to put on that makeup? You need to know your place. You're here to serve others, not to act like a pampered princess!"