As Fang Si was driving, she asked, "Dali, weren't you the one who hated watching this stuff the most? What's going on now, has Chen Pi led you astray?"
"Sister Fang Si, there's no choice. The world is like this, and Dali has become the person he used to despise."
Chen Shu gazed out the window with a sorrowful look and sighed, "But I'm different. I hate rich people the most, and I guess I'll never become one in this lifetime."
"Can you stop talking nonsense?" Zhang Dali twitched his mouth and explained, "The guy is a Silver Grade Spirit Chef. I'm just learning some skills, you know?"
