"Hey! Wait, you just said you haven't even graduated from college yet. We can't let you pay. Please, use my card."
Zhu Yuehua grabbed Yun Zijin's arm and handed her own card to the front desk.
"Yeah, that's right. You're the youngest, so we should be the ones taking care of you."
Cheng Yushu chimed in.
Su Mengyao didn't really care. It was all the same to her who paid; it wasn't a lot of money anyway.
Yun Zijin didn't insist. She just made a mental note to herself. 'I'll just treat them next time.'
After settling the bill, the four of them walked to the entrance, where a valet had already brought their cars around.
"Miss Yun, here are your car and your keys."
The valet handed the keys to Yun Zijin. He had been extremely careful when driving the car over. 'There's no way it got scratched, right?'
"Wow! Zijin, your car is gorgeous!"
It wasn't her favorite model, but that didn't mean she disliked it.
"She also has an even flashier, red LaFerrari."
