the next day.
mo nan chong picked out the most ordinary set of clothes and put them on.
when she came downstairs, she heard a few servants discussing something.
servant number one: " mr. president is too good to them. he prepared so many clothes for them. did they get a shock last night? "
servant no. 2: " i've probably never seen so many clothes in my life. to be able to get mr. president's favor, i'm really envious. "
servant number three: " i don't know why mr. president prepared so many clothes for them. ordinary people can't wear so many clothes. they'll be scared to see it. " they're not good enough for mr. president. it's a waste."
mo nan chong was speechless.
"ahem!"
a loud cough was heard. golden fox was wearing a flamboyant purple skirt and high heels. she walked down the stairs with a strong aura.
"waste? we're not worthy? if we're not worthy, are you?"
golden fox walked to the sofa and sat down.