Facing the shopping bag handed over by Wei Ting, Su Meng did not accept it. She forcefully shook off Wei Ting's hand that was holding her. She said coldly, "There's no need for you to worry, Wei Ting. I'm not so poor that I don't even have a bite to eat at home. Take care, I won't send you off."
After Su Meng said this, she directly walked into the antique shop without looking back.
Shen Jian, who had been waiting by the side, saw that Su Meng did not take any food, so he walked to the front of Wei Ting. He chuckled and said, "Well, my boss is in a bad mood, so it's normal for her not to accept it. How about this, I'll work a little harder and help her bring it in. You don't have to thank me. Just take it as the reward for this ride."
Shen Jian's plan was very clear. Even the driver could see through his ulterior motive.
