As soon as the words left her mouth, the young technician's hands were trembling with excitement.
She cautiously observed Jiang Lai, who seemed to be enveloped in a halo of holy light, so noble and untouchable.
"Are you really not kidding?"
"I don't like to waste words. If you're willing, just wait outside."
"I am willing! Of course, I'm willing!"
You'd be a fool not to be!
It turns out rich people can truly be so capricious!
The young technician left excitedly, and before leaving, she applied a face mask on Jiang Lai and turned on the music, speaking respectfully.
"Just let me know if you need anything. I'll be waiting outside."
The entire conversation was overheard by Zhao Zhaozhao.
She wanted to interject several times but hesitated repeatedly, finally blurting out one sentence.
"Jiang Lai, don't you think this is too much?"
Jiang Lai, relaxed and at ease, treated her words like nonsense and replied leisurely.
"What do you mean?"
