"Keep the money and spend it."
Lu Lin wanted to refuse it.
Zhou Yuwen insisted, "If I give it to you, you keep it."
"That job isn't something you should do," Zhou Yuwen said as he stuffed the money into Lu Lin's hand.
Lu Lin said, "This reminds me of a scene I read in a novel."
"You read novels?"
"Yes, the male protagonist dominantly said," Lu Lin frowned as she mimicked an overbearing boss's voice: "You are my woman, I won't allow you to do those demeaning jobs."
Zhou Yuwen laughed, and Lu Lin couldn't help but snicker along.
As Zhou Yuwen gazed at Lu Lin, whose smile bloomed like flowers, he said, "You look really beautiful when you laugh."
These words made Lu Lin's smile instantly fade away.
Indeed, ever since she had been with Zhou Yuwen, Lu Lin seemed a lot more cheerful than before.
"I should go now; it's crowded here, and it wouldn't look good if someone saw us."
