"So hard to please? Forget it, your auntie's done scrubbing!"
Lu Qing stayed calm and leisurely replied:
"Two million."
Fine, she already took the guy's two million, so she had to obediently finish the job!
Come on, scrub away, scrubber!
In one hour, not only did she scrub off a whole layer of grime from him, even his skin turned red, and she had worked up a sweat herself—completely drained!
Her hands this time were truly sore and aching.
Lu Qing looked thoroughly satisfied: "Wife, good job. I'll let you have extra crabs for lunch."
"Tempting me with food, really? You think I'd fall for that? Do you think that's the kind of person I am? Ha, funny!"
Actually, she totally would!
Changing into fluffy pajamas, with a pair of plush bunny slippers on her feet, she went downstairs just like that. From afar, she could already smell the tantalizing aroma, and her mouth was practically watering.
