Lin Baici finished sending the message, stared at it for a moment, and realized he hadn't firmly rejected but left a backdoor open.
Ah!
I've fallen too!
To be honest, Lin Baici still quite liked Zhang Ye in her hotel uniform. Maybe it was because, back when he first arrived in Haijing and stayed at the Hilton Hotel, Zhang Ye, as a big-city girl, left quite an impression on him.
And Eater God's line about "three thousand yuan" still stuck vividly in Lin Baici's memory.
Feng Ting didn't leave the same impact though. Sure, her black stockings and studded shoes were sexy, but Lin Baici never even considered having deeper interactions with her.
Zhang Ye: Oh.
Followed by a teary-eyed emoji full of grievance.
Lin Xia Dai Yue Gui: Focus on your work, stop slacking off.
Lin Baici looked at the emoji and realized Zhang Ye hadn't accepted the earlier red envelope. He casually sent another one, worth three thousand yuan.
Lin Xia Dai Yue Gui: Just take the red envelope, that's it.
