Chapter 47: Soy Milk Over Three Pieces is a Trampling on Wages

"Let's go, let's go, consider this an apology for my earlier bluntness." Xu Qingyan waved his hand dismissively and stuffed his hands in his pockets as he walked downstairs on his own.

"Hmph, well then, I shall benevolently accept your apology..." Shen Jinyue's delicate nose wrinkled slightly, but before she could finish, Xu Qingyan cut her off.

"Keep freaking out, and you'll pay for it yourself."

"Whatever!"

"You don't need to go out of your way to make breakfast for me, You Zijun. I'll just eat out," Shen Jinyue didn't forget to smile at You Zijun and waved her hand, "Thanks, you really are a good guy."

You Zijun stood stiffly in the middle of the living room, watching the two bicker as they left, one after the other. He looked as awkward as could be, wishing he could just find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Damn, hit with a Nice Guy card.

The audience in the chatroom at the main host desk in the living room laughed out loud at this scene.