Zhang Yu let Lin Zixuan go upstairs, "Go ahead and speak."
"Talk about the important stuff." It's better to directly cut to the crucial content than to hem and haw.
"I sent you a message, why didn't you reply?" Lin Yu knew Zhang Yu didn't want him to know her exact address, fine, he'd look for another chance in the future.
"When did you send it? I didn't see your message on Friday." Zhang Yu was sure she hadn't seen any message from Lin Yu before she rested on Friday night.
"Yesterday afternoon." Lin Yu said irritably.
Yesterday afternoon, Zhang Yu responded, "I've been rushing your order, haven't rested well for days, my body is exhausted and needs recovery."
"Besides, I'm just someone taking orders, I can't always respond instantly, I don't work overtime on weekends." Zhang Yu reiterated.
Fine, no overtime on weekends, Lin Yu quickly caught that, "Are you saying you want overtime pay immediately?"
