Then she turned to Su Lan and said, "Xia Liang is still working. He needs to earn money, so just let him go."
Hearing this, Su Lan acted domineeringly, pulling out her phone to tap a few times.
"It's just food delivery, right? Let's say one order takes you twenty minutes. I'll place dozens of orders for you, and you can pay us back by taking us shopping."
The fatty who'd gotten rich from demolition compensation chimed in, "Yeah, buddy! Earning money from food delivery isn't as important as your girlfriend. What's the point of having a ton of money if you don't have a girlfriend?"
Xia Liang couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.
At his side, Su Yi quickly sidled up to him and apologized in a hushed voice, "Xia Liang, I'm sorry. I couldn't stop my cousin. She insisted that you come."
"It's fine," Xia Liang said with a wave of his hand. It's a nice break for me, anyway. I'm curious to see what she's plotting.
