"Which supermarket is it?"
"I asked him that as well, but he's guarding it like a fortress, never telling. He said Xiling's brutes are too many and worries someone might come and torment him, making an already painful job even worse." Bai Bufan shrugged helplessly.
"Oh, Xiling people are that bad, huh? Good thing I'm not one of them."
Lin Li almost thought they were naming him directly to insult him.
"..."
Three seconds of silence.
"Has he sent any work photos? Maybe I can find clues to locate this supermarket and then go torment him." The more Lin Li thought about it, the less he wanted to let it go.
"Hahaha—there should be. You check your chat records yourself," Bai Bufan laughed, then clicked his tongue and said, "But, with you guys showing off and earning money every day, I'm feeling tempted to get a winter part-time job myself, but my mom won't allow it."
"Why wouldn't she allow it?" Lin Li glanced at Bai Bufan.
