Ye Li yawned, "You don't understand, without dreams, people are no different from salted fish."
She didn't actually have any grand dreams, just a natural love for painting, and she was happy to treat it as her profession.
Lin Ke paused, "Then boss, can you support me, this salted fish?"
Ye Li sent a look of disgust her way, took a sip of her milk tea, and comfortably narrowed her eyes, "Hasn't Qi Yue been courting you lately? He probably would be happy to support you, this salted fish."
"I don't want that." Lin Ke sounded a bit down, "He's just a big trotter. After the incident with the senior sister last time, I'm sure there won't be a junior sister incident next. Wherever one falls down..."
"That's where you have a barbecue." Ye Li calmly finished the sentence, "Want to skewer some meat?"
It had been several days since her fever, and she had been eating very lightly these days. Ye Li had been craving for barbecue for a while now.
