Ma Hua never expected that just after transmigrating, he would be beaten by Idiot Zhu for speaking ill of Qin Huairu, and then be called by Idiot Zhu to take the blame for him. Why should he?
Look at all these ingredients, could you…
"It's okay, I'll pay for it myself." Nan Yi said anxiously when he saw the slight change in Ma Hua's expression.
"Alright, I know, you're planning to get some for your Ding Qiunan, right?"
Ma Hua sighed. Nan Yi was at least honest; if it were Sha Zhu doing it…
Regardless of whether I do a good job or a bad job, I'll deduct half of my earnings directly.
Ma Hua looked at Nan Yi and nodded frantically, then thought for a moment and agreed.
After all, if he were to refuse outright, it wouldn't be good if it made Nan Yi feel uncomfortable.
"However, I have one condition: you can treat her to a meal, since she's coming to your house."
We can't let her talk nonsense outside. You know, these things are... these days."
Although MCA only said half of what they meant, Nan Yi understood it clearly; they were afraid of it getting out and causing trouble.
"No problem," Nan Yi assured, patting his chest. Hehe, as he placed these items in front of Ding Qiunan...
Ding Qiunan must be quite startled. Hehe.
“Alright, this is your payment. I'll give it to you in advance,” Ma Hua said.
He took two tickets out of his shirt pocket.
Nan Yi thought MCA was planning to give him money, and he was a little unhappy.
His face immediately darkened. He said coldly, "What? Who do you take me for, Nan Yi?"
I promised to do it for you for free, so what, are you planning to humiliate me by paying me now?
"Fine, if you don't want it, that's fine too. I went through a lot of trouble to get this Old Mo's meal voucher."
Ma Hua pretended to be amazed, then waved the two meal tickets in the air.
"Never mind, I was just being presumptuous. Sigh, I remember someone telling me..."
The girl he likes said she wanted to go to Old Moscow for a Western meal, and I went to great lengths to arrange it.
"Well, it seems someone doesn't like it. Oh well, if they don't like it, then so be it," Ma Hua said, feigning disappointment.
I just wanted to put the meal voucher in my pocket.