" ah, it's so smelly. i'm suffocating! "
as ning juan swept the pigsty, he wailed in pain. " can i choose not to sweep the pigsty? "
"didn't you say you like to work?" leng rongrong glanced at ning juan. " if you like it, then do more. "
"i-i can go back on my word?" ning juan shouted in despair, " i said i like to work, but i don't mean this kind of work. i can do anything else, but i really can't stand the smell. "
ning juan was already retching.
he had a feeling that if other girls saw him cleaning this place, they probably wouldn't accept his flirting.
thinking of this, ning juan had a creepy feeling.
this leng rongrong was really too vicious. she could even think of this kind of work. she was actually raising pigs here. it was as if she was deliberately targeting him, as if she was raising pigs on purpose.
"there's nothing else, mr. ning, good luck!"
