"Get back here."
As soon as Nora Scott spoke, the receptionist stopped in his tracks and quickly ran back.
He respectfully asked, "Nora, is there anything else you need?"
The inspection group: "..."
Damn, this little punk is really two-faced!
Nora asked the receptionist for a few dishes and, after some thought, added a few snacks. Fearing he'd forget, the receptionist carefully recorded her orders.
Once Nora had finished, the receptionist asked respectfully, "Anything else?"
"That's it."
Nora lifted her eyelids.
"I'll go buy them now, be back soon."
Having gotten Nora's permission, the receptionist then ran out the door.
"Look, look," the inspection group couldn't help but speak up. A fat man tapped his bowl with chopsticks, looking at her with a face full of disgust, "A big star is really a big star, even in this remote place they have fans. Fans are like lapdogs, they've completely lost their dignity."
Nora looked up.
