140 No Culture (first update)

Chu Jin smiled at her, "Come in first."

The young woman gave her a quick up and down glance, then took off her bag and coat, stuffing them into Chu Jin's hands.

Then she raised her chin and walked into the house with her nose in the air.

As if she were the mistress of the villa.

It was quite obvious that she mistook Chu Jin for the servant of the villa.

Chu Jin wasn't annoyed; she casually placed the items on the rack at the entrance.

After all, it was just a matter of lifting a finger; there was no need to stoop to her level.

Just as Chu Jin was about to sit down in the living room, the young woman spoke again, "Go, fetch me a drink, and remember to add some ice. I'm dying of thirst after a long day."

Chu Jin didn't think much of it, nodded slightly, "Okay, just a moment."

She was a guest after all; there was no point in offending her.

The living room was spacious and open-plan, and Chu Jin caught sight of the beverages on the bar at a glance.