As soon as Chen Shouyi sat down, a waitress approached him:
"Would you like tea, coffee, or another beverage?"
"Just a glass of plain water, please!"
"Of course!" The waitress smiled briefly and soon handed over the water.
He leaned back on the sofa, took a sip from the glass, and assessed his surroundings, marveling at the perks of being a Martial Artist. Unlike his previous experience as a trainee, where he had to queue up early in the morning to register, this felt like VIP treatment.
Here, everything was taken care of without him lifting a finger.
After about three minutes, the same staff member approached briskly: "Hello, your paperwork is complete. Your physical assessment is scheduled for tomorrow at 10 AM, at the same location. Any issues? If tomorrow is inconvenient, the next available slot is in half a month."
"No issue at all!" Chen Shouyi nodded in agreement.
