Hard-earned labor income?
Ruan Jiaojiao recalled the various scenes that lingered in her mind, feeling utterly astonished. She stared at Duan Xi for a long time before finding her voice, speaking with a hint of melancholy, "Brother Xi, you weren't this shameless before."
He used to be such a silly wolf, so shy, even holding hands would make his ears turn red.
When did it start, this shameless change?
Duan Xi didn't care about her teasing at all. He pulled her back into his embrace. Having a wife, why would he care about his reputation? No need, he didn't need it long ago.
Ruan Jiaojiao honestly hadn't thought about going to Duan Xi's company, not because she looked down on it, but because there was nothing she could help with there. She wasn't good with games, couldn't do planning, and couldn't draw realistic NPCs like Fei Xiaomiao or Xu Ping.
Would she just eat and drink like before?
That would be quite boring.
