The 2888-yuan meal was just for the so-called high-level service of Xue'er Company.
After breakfast.
Lin Zhenghui started working, cleaning the space capsule hostel room he had slept in the night before, changing into a new duvet cover…
"Does Xiaohui know you collected 4 million yuan?" Waner asked as she helped him clean.
"I'll tell her tonight," Lin Zhenghui said as he saw Waner arranging the bed and bent down at that moment.
From behind, he caught sight of a white pantie that hugged her like a little ingot beneath her short skirt.
Lin Zhenghui couldn't help but extend his "piggish hand," pinching lightly over her clothes and gave it a few rubs.
"Hm!?" Waner straightened up abruptly, turning back to glare fiercely at her male best friend.
"Do you want to do it?" Lin Zhenghui asked with a mischievous smile, looking at this vibrant school beauty.
