"Pfft! I don't want to be your nanny, just eat your breakfast already," Qu Xiaoyue said while looking at him yelling. She immediately picked up a fried dough stick and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Ye Wudao, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, Chief Zhao definitely wouldn't have reinstated my position," Qu Xiaoyue said gratefully.
"Alright, girl, since you've made up your mind, let it be. If you can't get by in the future, come back and be my assistant. I'm always open to having you here," Ye Wudao told her.
"Spit, spit, spit, you can't expect anything nice to come out of a dog's mouth. What do you mean by 'can't get by'? I've got plenty of people begging for me. I most certainly don't want to be your nanny," Qu Xiaoyue retorted, giving him a glare.
"Girl, come back when you have time, and I'll teach you something. In your line of work, you can't do without knowing some martial arts," Ye Wudao said to her, both crying and laughing.
"Why are you so good to me, Ye Wudao?"
