Coughing twice, Ku Nan Ming quickly put on a smile and said, "Yes, yes, big boss. Is this my monthly salary? Do you want me to work six days a week? Seven? I can even cook and clean if you need me to."
Stunned by the sudden change in attitude, Wu Kong slowly looked down and couldn't help but feel his lip twitch when he saw the shiny spirit stones peeking out of the bag. F*ck, just when he had thought it was his turn to flex a little, Brother Yin had come and shown off his wealth once again.
A slightly annoyed glint flashing through his eyes, Wu Kong snapped, "If you don't shape up quickly, it'll be the last salary you'll get in your life."
Nodding with a diligent expression, Ku Nan Ming quickly picked up the bag and cuddled it close to him like it was a most precious child before reluctantly attaching it to his belt and looking at Di Tou and Wu Kong with a conflicted expressions.
