Lin Xi: "Is our Ghost-Controlling Society's status really that low?"
Feng Mingyu: "Didn't you go to attend the meeting?"
Lin Xi: "Yeah, I came..."
Yun Lin: "What do you mean by low status?"
Lin Xi: "I want to go to the second floor, can't I?"
Feng Mingyu: "What are you thinking? That place on the second floor doesn't belong to you."
Yun Lin: "People from the Ghost-Controlling Society have no qualifications to go to the second floor."
Seeing everyone say they have no right to go to the second floor, Lin Xi was dumbfounded.
Lin Xi: "I wanted to go to the second floor to eat the meal made by the national banquet chef..."
Feng Mingyu: "罒ω罒, you don't have the qualifications to go to the second floor, you can only eat the buffet on the first floor."
Lin Xi: "o(╥﹏╥)o.."
Yun Lin: "罒ω罒, sweating buckets now?"
Lin Xi's expression froze.
At this moment, she finally understood why everyone advised her not to come to the meeting.
This is so embarrassing.
