"I'm exhausted too, the smell is suffocating me." Right now, Qian just wants to get home and take a shower.
The two of them feebly waved goodbye and got into their respective cars.
Qian opened the car door and saw it wasn't the driver; it was her older brother who came personally.
"Big brother, why are you still up so late? Just get a driver to pick me up."
"You little rascal have been causing trouble outside. If I don't escort you properly, the youngest will come back and demolish my house—Qian, are you waiting tables or slaughtering sheep?" Big brother wrinkled his nose, picked up the car freshener, and sprayed Qian again and again.
"Still serving you wicked capitalists, it's not easy for us common folk."
"I won't take this job, don't stress yourself out like this. When the youngest comes home and finds out I dumped you here, he'll definitely wreck my house."
"I never leave a task unfinished once I start."
"Do you really have to do it this way? What's your plan?"
