When the dinner was brought in in the evening, Sava had already groggily sat up on the bed. The light from the Magic Crystal Night Light shone on her face, reflecting a smooth gloss.
"Eh, you're awake? What happened to your face? Why is it so tender?" Vania queried.
Upon hearing the word 'tender', Sava suddenly jumped out of the bed and dashed over to the mirror: "Wow, it is really tender! My Sleeping Beauty Potion worked? Wonderful, I'm going to be rich, I'm going to be rich!"
Vania glanced at her flat abs, speaking exasperatedly: "Can you put some clothes on first? Do you believe in the God of Knowledge, or rather, the god of gold coins? All you ever think about is getting rich."
Sava looked cheerful:"I believe in the God of Knowledge for the sake of getting rich, hahaha, I'm going to be rich, I'm going to be rich, Lady Lisa will give me a bonus, la la la la."
In her elation, Sava completely didn't notice that her weak connection with Negris just snapped with a snap.
