"So, they just loaned you the village's tiller like that? And they even promised we could stay at their place tonight, saving us the points for housing."
After hearing Su Yuhan's explanation, Qu Wenli and Fang Shouxin wore dazed and bewildered expressions, their eyes filled with a complex mix of amazement and disbelief.
The young cameraman, who had been temporarily assigned to film Su Yuhan and had witnessed her entire swindling performance, felt his mouth twitch. 'That's not the half of it!' he thought. 'Those old folks were so thoroughly charmed by Miss Su that they were on the verge of providing all three of our daily meals too.'
If not for Miss Su's decent sense of professional ethics—still remembering she had to complete the task assigned by the production team even after securing food and lodging—she could have just picked up Qu Wenli and Fang Shouxin and left without ever coming back to work.
