[Agreed. How could Sister Sang let you get close? I have eight-pack abs, Sister Sang, look at me.]

Get lost! Every fiancé of Sister Sang is better than you.

She is strong, but we're different races. Sister Sang is more suited to be with us humans.

Bai Sang tapped her fingertips lightly on the chainsaw.

The customers in the restaurant were as docile as quails.

When the manager sobered up, he was somewhat surprised to see the number of positive reviews for Bai Sang and Qin Minglang.

But upon seeing Bai Sang's chainsaw, he immediately shut up.

"Very good, keep up the good work. You don't need to work overtime this afternoon. You can leave work promptly at four o'clock."

Bai Sang nodded, "Okay, manager."

The day's tasks were completed quickly and well.

In the afternoon, Bai Sang and Qin Minglang sat at the door, feeling extremely hungry.

"Um, the manager wants you to eat in the kitchen."

The kitchen staff member in charge of chopping vegetables spoke cautiously and strangely.

The two got up and walked over. Bai Sang looked at the raw meat, her expression unchanged.

"Can we take it outside to eat? There's no one outside right now."

The chef threw the cleaver he was holding onto the cutting board.

After a loud crash, the chef bowed and scraped.

"Of course, of course, just don't sit at the table where the guests are eating. If you sit there, you'll be punished."

Bai Sang smiled and thanked them, then walked out with Qin Minglang, carrying the lunchboxes.

Where no one could see them, they quickly exchanged the food they had for food they could redeem in the mall.

"It's alright, at least we can get food during the day. The past two days, we didn't even have the chance to eat."

Bai Sang waved towards the door.