"However," Ji You pondered and then replied reservedly, "Sure, but if you work as a sales clerk in my store, you can't do it for free. Now, let's talk about your salary."
Cheng Yu quickly responded, "No need, no need... Being a sales clerk for Master is absolutely my pleasure. Talking about money... that just hurts the relationship."
Ji You: "..."
Ji You really wanted to say that talking about money hurts the relationship, so maybe not pay anything at all.
But—
It's the interstellar era now, how can she be such a skinflint employer? Wanting the horse to run without letting it eat, Ji You dares not, she said with a stern face, "You should be paid."
Cheng Yu, sensing the serious tone of the Master, and fearing to upset the Master, quickly said, "Master, just give me whatever you think is appropriate."
Ji You almost blurted out that any amount was good, but she held it back, asking, "What's your price?"
