Nian Xiaomu paused in her tracks. Suspecting that she had heard him incorrectly, she lifted her head in astonishment and looked at him.
She stared at him from head to toe… with the gaze that one would use when showing concern for a handicapped individual.
She had already treated him with fairness since she did not go forward and give him a beating—if she were to take care of him one day, it would only be if she had nothing better to do!
Dream on!
Nian Xiaomu patted her butt to brush off the dust and was prepared to head back to her room after glaring at him with an annoyed look.
Just when she took her first step forward, the low and deep voice of a man sounded from behind her, "There would be a bonus for you."
"…"
In a war of revolution, it was necessary to have the ability to resist the enemy's sugar-coated artillery shells in order to reach the road to victory.
