"I can read fortunes, but I can't see any information on this face," Yang Yu said slowly. "So, there's no other explanation except that you're wearing a human skin mask."
"Are you sure you want me to reveal my true face?" Xia Yu looked at Yang Yu teasingly. "Do you think I'm a beauty, so I use a human skin mask to cover it up? Hehe, men."
"Sorry, but that's really not what I meant," Yang Yu huffed. "My boss is much prettier than you, I can't get enough of looking at her, so why would I bother looking at other women?"
"Haha, is that your way of confessing to your boss?" Xia Yu was amused by Yang Yu's words. "If you're too scared to say it, let me do it for you."
"No need for that," Yang Yu gave Xia Yu a cold look. "If you feel bad about freeloading here, there's no need for all these needless gestures. Just pay according to the hotel's rates."