Jiang Yue's Real Concern

The three people who were called out weren't the forceful type. They were also relatively understanding, able to put themselves in others' shoes and see things from their perspective.

On top of that, they had a fair amount of self-awareness. They knew that neither their connections nor their abilities gave them much leverage to make a fuss, and even if they did, they wouldn't get priority treatment.

As it turned out, that very self-awareness and understanding brought them unexpected benefits.

When the three saw Zhong Leyi call them out, they felt as though a windfall had dropped from the sky.

It was an absolute stroke of luck.

Usually, the squeaky wheel got the grease, but this time things were completely different.

The ones who complained and made a fuss didn't just miss out on treatment—they got scolded, too. Meanwhile, these three, who had kept quiet, had been given priority.

The three happily came forward from the back.

Zhong Leyi's move was obviously not just about rewarding these three. She was taking the opportunity to divide the group and break the troublemakers' little scheme.

Look. The ones who didn't complain or make a fuss got priority instead.

Let's see if you keep making trouble now.

Even if you're still upset, you'll have to keep it to yourself!

"You three considered the bigger picture. It's clear you're sensible, honest people. These days, we can't let honest people suffer. As for the order among the three of you, you can work it out among yourselves. Draw lots, play rock-paper-scissors—whatever you decide."

The three nodded eagerly. They were the next in line for treatment, after all. The order among them wasn't such a big deal, and they could easily decide it in a cheerful atmosphere.

Zhong Leyi's gaze swept over the rest of the