It was a fifteen-minute ride from the company to the restaurant. Once they got to the restaurant, Sarah widened her eyes in surprise, seeing how huge the restaurant was. It was partly a restaurant and a nightclub.
Judging from the disco lights, the parking lot, the building, and the people entering and coming out of the restaurant, one could already tell that it was a restaurant frequented by rich people.
"Jeez, Lucy, I said a restaurant, not a nightclub," Sarah said to Lucy, who was busy applying some makeup to her face with her makeup kits.
"Don't worry, it's merged with a restaurant," Lucy said to Sarah before passing her the makeup kit she was holding.
"And why are you giving me this?" Sarah asked her with furrowed brows.
"What is a makeup kit used for? Polish your face a littl
