Jiangli was a bit slow to react for the first time, her mind tangled. After a few seconds, she awkwardly said, "No need, no need, Mr. Fu, you've misunderstood, I was just joking …"
"But I think, the Abbot makes sense, it ought to be me who pays this expense," Fu Shiyan leaned on the office desk, thinking about Jiangli's blushing face at the moment, and found it amusing. However, he kept acting serious, "Could it be that the Abbot looks down on Mr. Fu, thinking I can't even afford this amount?"
Jiangli: "..."
Ah, this …
What should she say?
Jiangli was at a loss for words.
But money offered on a platter is not to be declined.
Moreover, indeed …
It was originally meant to solve a problem for Fu Shiyan, right, right!
With this in mind, Jiangli felt at ease and said, "Alright, then let's settle it this way for now. When Mr. Fu has any tasks that need my help, just let me know, don't be shy, next time I won't charge."
That way, we're even, right!
