Lisa nodded, "Thank you," she was grateful for the heads up.
By now, they were standing in front of the female hostel.
Staring at the massive building, Lisa didn't want to dive into the description of the abominable erection in front of her. She thought the hostels would look nice, but it seemed she got her hopes up too quickly after seeing the sports complex. She turned to the fat lady and asked, "What should I call you?"
"Huh?'' The woman was dazed as she stared foolishly at Lisa.
In her years of working in this school, no student has ever cared to ask her that question. Some of them call her a fat pig and others call her shapeless. But there's a small group that calls her a Matron, just like all the staff. To those students, she feels grateful.
"Ah, the majority of the students call me a fat pig, others call me shapeless, and a handful call me Matron. You should call me what you're comfortable with, hehe," she chuckled embarrassingly.
