Although a windfall had indeed landed in Lilian's lap tonight, she was a little afraid to accept it.
Even if Mr. Lin Feng truly did not mind, the two beautiful girls behind him would not let her off. Miss Serval was no ordinary person, and the other girl was wearing a Silvermane Guards officer's uniform.
So, faced with this enormous windfall, Lilian felt she had better keep her distance.
"Yikes... it's actually Mr. Lin Feng. That idiot Lilian has landed herself in big trouble..."
Behind the counter glittering with colorful purple lights, the Cat-Eared Girl who had just changed into her headdress looked toward Lilian, her expression a mixture of nervousness and schadenfreude.
"Return them? I don't take back Credits I've given away..."
"Let's leave it at that. There's no point saying more... if you really don't want them, you can give them to someone else..."
Looking at the anxious, nervous Cat-Eared Girl, Lin Feng shook his head, his expression calm and indifferent.
Then he turned and walked straight toward their reserved luxury booth. It was in the center of the Nightfall Bar, near the central dance floor, and was not difficult to find.
"Mr. Lin Feng... this..."
As she watched Mr. Lin Feng turn away so casually, faint ripples stirred in Lilian's fairly clear eyes.
Although she still felt nervous and uneasy, at that moment, she could sense Mr. Lin Feng's generosity and how different he was. It seemed... everything he had said was true. The 6,480 Credits were merely a casual tip because he was in a good mood, and he had no intention of getting anything from her.
Mr. Lin Feng truly lived up to his position as the Supreme Guardian of the [Astral Express]. He was nothing like other men.
Of course... there was another possibility.