"Oh, it's free?" The female reporter was slightly taken aback. "It's free!"

"no."

"Uh... what do you want?"

"I need to work."

"ah?"

Hera's words left the female reporter speechless: "If you want to find a job, go for an interview. It's no use coming to me."

Hera paused, as if thinking about something, "Because I also want to be a journalist. I majored in media in college and just graduated."

As he spoke, his clear eyes stared intently at the female reporter, as if they were writing his naivety and innocent foolishness all over his face.

If it were someone else, they might have been suspicious and asked to see the diploma, but the female reporter believed it immediately.

"Wow! I see."

Upon hearing this, [X], who was preparing to fabricate a graduation certificate for Hera out of thin air on her phone, silently breathed a sigh of relief.

But the female reporter's next sentence made it nervous again.

"Which school did you graduate from?"

“Hmm…” Hera paused again, and [X] frantically searched for information about the female reporter on the information network.

"Daxia Media University." She finally gave the answer as the Bluetooth earpiece on her ear flickered slightly.

"Wow, we're alumni! I graduated from this school too. Come on, let me take you to meet our boss!"

Upon learning that Hera was a fellow alumna, the female reporter was overjoyed and enthusiastically took Hera to her company.

The figure in the white shirt and the figure in the white casual clothes slowly disappeared into the street.

Aikaren and his two companions stood at the entrance of the coffee shop, somewhat at a loss.

"Then... what should we do?"