Chapter 501

Bonnie looked visibly upset, her attempt at a posh Loonber accent faltering. "Are you playing hard to get? Don't do that. You're breaking my heart. We clearly had love at first sight." "I don't even remember your face," I said coldly. "Whoever you are, filing a complaint with the hotel is perfectly reasonable." "So, why do you think he fell for you at first sight?" Grace asked. She was an Aspenian, yet her Loonber accent was more accurate than Bonnie's, a native foreigner. Bonnie blushed as she replied, "It's obvious. I work at the front desk of the hotel. In just a few minutes, he was captivated by my beauty. Everyone says Zenithians can't tell us apart, but he remembered my face." After listening to Bonnie's explanation, Grace stared at her in disbelief. She knew that foreigners could be a bit clueless, but she didn't expect this level of twisted logic. Grace turned to look at me. "Is she always like this?" "Unfortunately, yes." My expression was complicated. Grace thought a