Sunday, evening self-study.
Dong Qingfeng, who was attending the Evergreen Liquid banquet, posted photos of the restaurant's interior in the class chat: tall wine glasses filled with red wine, streaks of blood on the medium-rare steaks, fruit salad neatly arranged on the counter, and the breathtaking night view through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Just looking at the pictures gave off an overwhelming sense of high society.
Chapter 657