"I always feel like this guy has special intentions and needs a lesson to behave," Wang Hao muttered to himself, and after staring for a few minutes, he finally relaxed when he saw the lady in red truly return to her private room.
"It feels like I'm a prison guard in a cell, ready to lash them with a whip."
Wang Hao shook his head, suspecting he might have gone a bit crazy.
After all, this guy is a customer who has spent a lot of money.
Customers are God!
He waved at Han Xiaoyue, "Let's go eat, my treat!"
Han Xiaoyue hopped along and teased, "That one is a rich lolita though."
"Rich lolita, rich lolita, shouldn't it be the bane of otaku?"
"Rich lolita, so what? Doesn't pique my XP, I feel nothing.
Wang Hao, still favoring the classic long black hair, complained, "I'm so annoyed now, you're going to school, where can I find a high cost-effective receptionist! Ah, really annoying!"
"Just pick anyone from the job market, it's just a network administrator."
