Thud!
With a final thump, the last pile of the books was placed before him. Jinn stared at the piles with a speechless look on his face.
Just looking at those hard covers plastered with engravings and names, Jinn wondered if he did the right thing choosing so many majors at once.
"Do you need an easy-carry bag for these books?"
As if seeing through his internal struggle, the receptionist offered with a "kind" smile.
Without taking his eyes off the books, Jinn shook his head and replied, "I don't think a bag would make much of a difference here."
There was no way those books could even enter any size of bag. So even asking for one was pointless.
But, this time, the receptionist did not seem to be bothered by his rejection; instead, she leaned forward and whispered with a deeper smile.
"I don't think you understand the extent of what these bags can do."
