"Mustard green porridge, fried dough sticks, pan-fried dumplings, and a chicken leg. If there are tea eggs, buy two back." Erya was hungry and thought of what she wanted to eat.
"Eating so much, only someone with my income can afford you. Su Rong will be scared of you sooner or later." Ma Zhihao said sourly.
"I can support myself. If I really can't, I'll go to a restaurant to eat. My mom will let me eat for free."
"Is that all you aspire to?"
Erya glared at him coldly: "You're so ambitious, ambitious enough to be wandering around in underwear."
"These are shorts, not underwear. Girl, do you even know what underwear is? Want me to show you?" With that, Ma Zhihao pulled at his waistband, pretending to take off his pants.
The nurse who came to apply medication for Erya just reached the doorway and saw this scene. She froze, standing at the door, not knowing whether to proceed or retreat.
Was she interrupting them?
