Ever since Ling Yao and Yao Ling's deeds were exposed, this guy added her on WeChat, asked for her phone number, and sent her some cheesy messages every day. She couldn't be bothered to respond, but the guy couldn't care less. As soon as her vacation started, he knew and called her directly.
"You're on vacation?"
"Yeah, anything up?"
"Any plans for winter break?"
"Leveling up!"
"Do you want to come over and earn some pocket money? I promise to give you time to level up, you just need to cook for me, basically a personal assistant."
Hua Yan's mouth twitched: "Dude, you're asking a minor to be your assistant? A personal assistant? Are you kidding me?"
"One hundred thousand per month, deal?"
Hua Yan was about to roll her eyes, but upon hearing the salary was one hundred thousand, she froze: "One hundred thousand? Are you sure?"
