Chapter 812: 252: The start of face slapping! _5

Natalie Taylor couldn't help but glance back at Delia Frieman, who this time, flashed her a friendly smile.

Natalie also returned a smile, and then said, "Rachel, your friend is quite passionate, isn't she?"

"Hmm." Delia, after all, is in a unique line of work, so naturally, she is warm to people.

Rachel never quite liked how Delia was always grinning at anyone and anytime, sometimes even on WhatsApp. This is Capital Normal University, a sacred place, not a market for Delia to solicit customers.

Natalie added, "And, your friend has a pretty good temperament. She must be a white-collar worker, right?"

White-collar workers always have a sense of confidence.

And Delia, she embodied that confidence exactly.

White-collar worker?

Upon hearing this, Rachel's expression was hard to describe.

She wished Delia was a white-collar worker too; she wished she could have a normal sister.

Unfortunately.

No.

Delia is just a streetwalker in the red-light district.