"I didn’t see her get off at all. How on earth did she appear here?" Bai Yi, who watched Wen Xiao’ai wander aimlessly and glance around from ti to ti, could no longer keep calm.
"It’s really eerie." Qing Yi’s hand, which held the steering wheel, involuntarily tightened.
Wen Xiao’ai walked forward with her head slightly lowered, aimlessly.
Helplessness, confusion, fear, and hunger enveloped her completely.
She stopped in front of a milk tea shop, longingly watching a custor receive a milk tea from the clerk.
"Beautiful, would you like so milk tea?" The male clerk, dazzled by Wen Xiao’ai standing at the door, had a flash of amazent in his eyes.
"... I don’t have any money." Wen Xiao’ai was quite embarrassed.
The male clerk paused for a bit, then smiled, picked up a freshly sealed milk tea and a straw, and handed it to Wen Xiao’ai: "I’ll treat you."
It can’t be denied, being beautiful really did co with privileges.
A smile lit up Wen Xiao’ai’s face, and she reached out to take it, but the next mont, she withdrew her hand and shook her head.
"No need." She glanced at the milk tea with so reluctance, but still turned and walked away.
She muttered quietly, "Jun Moyan said not to randomly eat things others give , he will get angry if I do."
Sitting in the car, Jun Moyan heard this sentence, his hand suddenly clenched into a fist; he watched her walk away from the milk tea shop, his gaze becoming increasingly intense, and his hand uncontrollably moved to the position of the car door handle.
It seed he was about to burst out of the car at any mont.
He stared at that helpless, solitary figure, his lips pressed into a straight line.
His heart was a complete ss.
Perhaps it was Jun Moyan’s overly intense gaze that made Wen Xiao’ai sense sothing was amiss.
She looked around curiously but didn’t find anything.
She withdrew her gaze and continued walking on.
After walking for about fifteen minutes, Wen Xiao’ai gathered her courage and stopped a relatively handso young man, asking,
"Um, do you know where I can make so money?"
She could buy things to eat with her own money, wouldn’t that an it isn’t considered randomly eating others’ stuff?
"Make money? Are you looking for a job?" The young man, seeing how pretty and cute Wen Xiao’ai was, was of course willing to help.
"Is there money in working?"
"Of course, yeah, a friend of mine owns a coffee shop, they’re short-handed right now. Do you want to give it a try? Starting out at a hundred a day is guaranteed."
"Only a hundred a day?" Wen Xiao’ai thought that was too little.
She still owed that cab driver five hundred, after all.
"Is there a job where I can make a lot of money very fast?"
"Little sister, money isn’t that easy to make. If you really want it both fast and substantial, there’s a casino up ahead where you could make a few thousand in minutes," the young man joked, pointing ahead.
Wen Xiao’ai looked in the direction he pointed, didn’t even ask what a casino was for, and just walked over.
"Thank you."
"Hey, I was just kidding, you’re not actually going, are you?" The young man didn’t expect Wen Xiao’ai to take him seriously.
A bit excited, Wen Xiao’ai jogged on her way, asking others along the way, and finally found the casino the young man had ntioned about ten minutes later.
The casino’s grand and luxurious entrance made Wen Xiao’ai hesitate a bit.
The several black-suited bouncers standing at the casino’s door made her even more hesitant.
What is this place for?
Wen Xiao’ai stood hesitating at the entrance, her heart sinking with the thought of retreat. Eventually, unable to bear the hunger any longer, she mustered the courage and walked through that grand door.
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