"So irresponsible, truly irresponsible!"
If it had been before, Xia Weiyi, demeaned by Ye Che as worthless, would have already jumped up and fought with him.
But now, listening to him grumble and complain about her, she couldn't quite put her finger on it, but her heart felt unexpectedly warm.
It had been sixteen years that had passed this way. Before, how had she not realized that when her brother doted on her, it was in such a tsundere and peculiar manner...
Xia Weiyi proactively encircled Ye Che's waist, defending herself.
"Although I'm a clerk, I've also earned money, you know..."
"Is that so? How much? What's got you so pleased?"
Xia Weiyi did some calculations, then held up six fingers: "I made six hundred!"
"Isn't your monthly salary 3000? Even if you only worked for a week, it should be more than six hundred, right?"
"Well—about that—" Xia Weiyi scratched her head, her face a bit embarrassed: "I was late four times..."
Ye Che "..."
