Be a lemon

He didn't realize it until he had left the building, when his subordinates told him.

He had been humiliated big time.

He had given them potatoes, and this was how they treated him.

"Ah, I'm really so embarrassed. Brother Chen, you've helped us so much, and we can't even afford to treat you to a meal. My heart aches. I'm ashamed." Lin Murong expressed with deep feeling, but Chen Yuan felt sick to his stomach.

"It's okay, I just hope you guys find work soon. Sleeping on the floor every day is bad for your health." If they had any ability, they should go find work, and he would make sure they paid for it.

"It's okay, we love sleeping on the floor."

Chen Yuan: "..."

The kitchen was checked as well and was completely empty, with minimalism as its main feature.

Chen Yuan was stuck in an awkward position, but Lin Murong wasn't, as he could grin foolishly.

Every time Chen Yuan saw his smiling face, he wanted to hit him.

But he had to endure it.