This time, Xiao Si laughed so hard that he even burst in tears. "Narrow-minded and bad-tempered; that's exactly you! Tingting, I like your carer more and more. I want her to look after me when you recover," he said.
He then put his hand on Luosang's arm and said, "How about I pay you fifty-thousand per month?"
Luosang was a little uncomfortable about the way Xiao Si acted, so she wanted to step away. However, before she said a word, Nian Junting began talking with a cold voice.
"Take your filthy hands away from my carer."
"What? You're not jealous, are you?" Xiao Si laughed.
"That's impossible. I was afraid that she might get your venereal disease and then give it to me," responded Nian Junting through clenched teeth, his face filled with dislike.
"Don't listen to him. I'm very healthy." Xiao Si winked at Luosang and said, "I'm much nicer than him. I'm not stingy, and I'll never treat people the way he does."
