"You little girl, you're here to accompany us old folks just to get close to the eldest, aren't you?" Mr. Yu said half-jokingly.
Mrs. Yu glared at him. The words were already out, and there was no taking them back. He spoke too bluntly, and she wondered if Qian might overthink it.
"Uncle, I'm getting close to the whole family. Auntie's cooking is too delicious; I can't resist the urge to freeload, and your chess games really... inspire people's confidence in life. Getting close to my big brother is necessary too; it's important to keep the resources within the family. My free labor can't be given to other capitalists; service should be for our own people."
Qian replied with a cheeky smile, skillfully turning the tables.
Mr. Yu chuckled, "So you think I'm getting a great deal?"
"How about we discuss it and see?" Qian winked.
"Let's talk in my car, and I'll give you a ride." Mr. Yu also wanted to understand Qian's intentions.
