When the class leader said this, the entire room was silenced.
Everyone's gaze was cast on Norris Moore, sitting on the sofa.
Although "Dark Night" was a luxurious place, its reputation in Tung City was not good. A woman with prospects would not become a waitress at "Dark Night," not to mention Norris who had no prospects at all.
Moreover, the class leader said she was a waitress, but who knew if Norris was really a waitress? After all, the news of her family's decline was known all over Tung City, and she was also very beautiful.
Norris tucked her stray hair behind her ear and smiled gently, "Yes, it's me."
She looked at the class leader.
A smug smile surfaced on the class leader's honest face, unable to contain her triumph.
Norris realized that the class leader's diligent invitation yesterday and waiting outside the room today were all for this very moment.
But she could not fathom when had she offended this class leader with whom she hardly ever spoke?
