After their morning of real-life Counter-Strike ended, the guests headed back to wash up before lunch.
With no place of her own to stay, Lai Bingxuan went straight to Xie Mi, took out her phone, and transferred her twenty thousand yuan.
"Hey, let me shower at your villa."
The moment the money arrived, Xie Mi's eyes lit up. She practically wanted to become Lai Bingxuan's most devoted servant. "Your humble servant obeys!"
Lai Bingxuan nodded in satisfaction, then prepared to buy off Shen Yeqing as well. After all, both of them lived in the villa.
But before she could ask Shen Yeqing for his payment QR code, he saw right through her intentions.
"As long as Teacher Xie agrees. In our home, Teacher Xie has the final say."
"Fine, then."
Watching from the side, Qiu Chengye decided to copy Lai Bingxuan's strategy. He took out his phone and approached Xie Mi.
"Xie Mi, I'll transfer you some money. Let me use your-"
"A hundred thousand."
Qiu Chengye: "? Why is it five times more for me?"
Xie Mi: "I'm worried all those bumps on you will clog my shower drain."
Qiu Chengye: "?"
Bro Mimi rolled his eyes in fury and angrily transferred a hundred thousand yuan.
[She made 120,000 just by lending out a bathroom. I'm genuinely jealous.]
[No, I'm losing it. When do I get to meet a rich boy with more money than sense?]
[I've been so busy making Bro Mimi memes that I almost forgot he comes from a ridiculously wealthy family. Turns out I'm the real clown, sob sob sob.]
[Go ahead and laugh now, Old Xie. You'll have plenty more to laugh about later.]
After everyone washed up, there was still some time before lunch.
The guests used the brief interval to get