The next day, Meng Xue and the others woke up very early.
They went to the restaurant to have a meal first, then they went downstairs to wait for Ye Feng to pick them up.
However, they waited until past 9 o'clock and still didn't see him.
Niu Haoran immediately seized this opportunity and mocked.
"Rich people always put on airs. We're all here, but we have to wait for him."
Meng Xue frowned. "He must have something urgent to attend to, right?"
Niu Haoran couldn't help but sneer. "You said he had something to do when he was late yesterday, and he has something to do today? He has the most things to do. I think he's just looking down on us."
Although the others didn't say anything, they didn't look too good either.
They all thought that Ye Feng was looking down on them now that he was rich.
He was deliberately giving them the cold shoulder.