Seeing Lang Yu's guilty expression, she comforted him. "You did very well in this matter. Just accept the money this time."
In any case, even if Bai Chao did not have money on him, there was so much food there. He did not have to worry about starving for the next week.
"Wait until next Monday to send him another batch of things. If he wants to give you the money again, just say that it was my idea and let him come to me. As for you, no matter what he says, you don't have to pay attention to him. You can even block him."
Hence, when the food in the fridge was finished and Bai Chao was about to tuck into his packets of instant noodles again, Lang Yu appeared with another big bag.
At that time, Bai Chao was on the second floor. When he heard someone open the door, he stuck his head out of the window and looked down. When he saw the familiar shopping bag in Lang Yu's hand, he immediately understood what was in the bag.
He sulked.
