Ji Anning gritted her teeth and shot Yang Danning a harsh glare but couldn't retort.
After all, she still didn't want Ji Chicheng to see through her; she wanted to maintain some dignity and face in front of him.
Sigh, indeed, everyone has a bit of vanity.
Well, she might as well go there; it would only cost her a month's living expenses if she took on some high-difficulty stunt roles.
Ronghui Plaza was two stops away from T University, having opened last year. It wasn't too upscale, but the expenses weren't low either; during the grand opening, many big shots, including Wan Yueyue, were invited.
Once on the bus, Ji Anning rummaged through her bag to make sure she had her only bank card with her, otherwise not having money to pay the bill would be incredibly embarrassing.
They had all come in Ji Chicheng's car, which was parked in the underground garage of Ronghui Plaza.
