"What do you mean you can't find my name?"
Heavenly Monarch Chen took off his glasses and furrowed his brows, scrutinizing the blonde, blue-eyed receptionist.
She had just boasted to the students, claiming to know many people in Xiangjiang, that she could eat anywhere for free, and if she stayed in a hotel, it had to be the most luxurious. She insisted she wouldn't compromise on this trip.
But here she was, being told they didn't recognize her and her name wasn't on the VIP list. Heavenly Monarch Chen felt a bit embarrassed.
"I'm sorry, ma'am, we updated our VIP list three years ago, and perhaps you weren't notified at the time."
The receptionist spoke politely, but it was clear to everyone that she was a bit indifferent and impatient.
"Maybe we should try the one at the bottom of the hill."
Zhou Tianjun, who had been silent all along, couldn't help but whisper.