"The same goes for you," Kiyono Lin said with a slight, disdainful smile, "but the hourly wage is only 5,000 yen."
"You really understand Tokyo's average hourly wage, don't you?" Dubian Che, who had done manual labor before, didn't voice this thought.
"Let's not gamble with money; gambling is bad. Let's bet something else," he said.
Jiutiao Meijie tilted her chin up, gesturing for him to share his idea.
"Let's hear it," Kiyono Lin also urged.
"The loser has to be a maid in the club for a week?" Dubian Che said tentatively.
A brief silence followed, and the two beautiful girls seemed to become increasingly intimidating.
Ichiki Aoi, who was studying hard during the break, shifted uneasily under her pleated skirt.
"I agree," Kiyono Lin nodded.
"I'll order a maid outfit made when I get home today," Jiutiao Meijie looked at Kiyono Lin. "Tell me your size, Kiyono."
"Please tell me yours as well, Jiutiao," Kiyono Lin responded with a frosty gaze.
