Yaen Chi waved his hand grandly, saying, "No worries, take the flowers."
Nan Jiaojiao shook her head, "Just this once. After all, using the proceeds from selling a friend makes my conscience uneasy."
Yaen Chi: "..."
What the heck???
Conscience?
Does she even have that thing!
Before Yaen Chi could burst with anger, he decided to offer a smile instead, opting out of volunteering for humiliation and searching for his dignity later.
After dinner, with no other entertainment, the few men cleaned up, and as they left, Yaen Chi pettily took all the unfinished wine with him.
Nan Jiaojiao did nothing, and after everyone left, Bo Yanching came over to hug her and take her to the bathroom for a shower.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, her legs swinging, "Will you wake me for breakfast tomorrow?"
Bo Yanching looked down at her, "Do you want to eat?"
"Tomorrow is Saturday," she reminded him, "I'm not setting the alarm."
