Like a Spring Breeze

The organizer of the gathering, Li Shan, opened the door to the private room as if unveiling a treasure. "Jiayi, here's the private room we've reserved for your celebration. What do you think?"

Fang Jiayi glanced around and was momentarily taken aback. Then, she smiled and spoke in her typically gentle manner, "It's quite nice. It's just that our class is quite large, but that's alright. It adds to the liveliness."

Li Shan caught the meaning behind her words, and her expression stiffened slightly. Given that the larger private rooms offered no discounts and didn't include beverages or snacks, she had opted for this room. Fang Jiayi had returned to a well-off family and had undoubtedly seen many opulent places, so it was understandable that she might not be thrilled with this smaller private room.