Exquisite fruits and refreshments were already laid out on glazed tableware in the reception room.
These were the standard daily provisions for the reception rooms of Zhenxing C Level Talents.
If one wanted anything more or better than these complimentary items,
it would cost from the three Divine Origin Value points allotted monthly for hospitality expenses.
This was only the second time Luke had met Zhong Yi, the first being at the Soul Fighting Bar.
He had been a bit reserved at first, but now, Luke found Zhong Yi to be more and more amicable.
Luke was a naturally guarded person, yet being around Zhong Yi felt comfortable and warm.
Zhong Yi picked a fist-sized, blood-red fruit from the platter and tossed it to Luke.
He then picked up a purple, blueberry-like fruit for himself—one even larger than Luke's—and took a small bite. A rich, sweet-and-sour juice immediately filled his mouth.
"Luke, you must have a lot of questions for me."
