Most people in the crew knew who Li Xueqing was and didn't blame her much.
They didn't expect her to be so generous, so they all smiled and said, "We haven't eaten yet, thank you!"
"Thanks, you must have spent a lot."
"…"
Li Xueqing smiled and walked into the dressing room.
Li Beinian had already changed her clothes and put on her makeup. Her stylist was doing up her hair.
A few girls dressed in costumes walked in with their breakfast in their hands, and while eating, they said, "Xueqing is so good. She actually knows how to order breakfast for us, it's delicious."
"Sigh, a lady from a rich family is indeed different."
"It's also an ability to rely on your father. It's better than some people who rely on her godfather."
This last sentence was said with obvious ridicule.
Li Beinian felt like the voice sounded familiar.
Looking sideways, it turned out to be Wang Siyu, whom she had met in the "Nine Spies" crew.
