"Ah... Compensation? How do you want me to compensate?"
Bai Zhi was still a bit nervous inside because to her, compensation meant paying money, and she didn't have any money to pay. Even if she did have money, with his precious status, she couldn't possibly compensate him.
Duan Xingzhi looked at her without speaking, his deep eyes carrying a hint of cunning.
At this moment, Bai Zhi wasn't in the mood to ponder over what his gaze meant. Her fingers clutched the mouse tightly, and she bit her lip, tentatively asking, "So how much do I need to pay? You know, I just started working and don't have much money."
Duan Xingzhi nearly laughed, and the corners of his lips curved up as he said, "Aren't you good at cooking? Then just bring me lunch for a month."
"Ah... a month?" Bai Zhi couldn't think straight anymore, completely swept along by Duan Xingzhi.
"Why, you don't want to?"
