199 Hope for Return (Third Watch of the Night)

After saying that, Li Mi lifted her chin and left the restaurant with a rather snobbish air.

'Click-clack, click-clack,' the sharp heels made rhythmic sounds on the marble floor.

Fluent in English like everyone else, and blessed with decent looks, she was the benefactor, the one standing at the top of the food chain.

A sense of superiority welled up within her.

The waiter watched Li Mi's retreating figure with a helpless smile on his face, then he took the money to the cashier to pay.

At the cashier, a young girl was also making a payment. She looked at the waiter with sparkling eyes and said, "Xinci, the customer just now was decked out in brand names, the bag she was carrying is this year's latest LV limited edition model, reportedly costing six figures. She must be a lady from some rich noble family, with that kind of demeanor and poise, I couldn't cultivate that kind of presence even if I were to be reborn ten times over ten years. Oh, by the way, did she give you a tip?"