"Who said I was going to sell myself?"
Chen hansheng thought to himself, even Shang Yanyan herself knew I was joking, but you took it seriously.
Shen youchu looked at Chen hansheng in a daze. Seeing that he didn't accept the money, he handed over another 450 Yuan, looking a little stubborn and a little cute.
Chen hansheng smiled and reached out to pinch Shen youchu's face.
Shen youchu had just cleaned very hard. Her face and nose were covered in sweat, and her face was red. Chen hansheng had even used a little more strength.
"Um ..."
Shen youchu didn't know why Chen hansheng was pinching her so hard. She looked at Chen hansheng with her teary eyes, not knowing whether to back off or avoid him.
"He's too cowardly."
Chen hansheng could not help but sigh.
At this moment, Hu linyu returned to Block F, 101. youchu, I thought you had gone back. I asked my roommates and found out that you're still cleaning here.
