Chapter 118 A Short Horse



That's completely impossible.

She wouldn't believe it unless all her money was returned to her; Shen Jiao was certain that the tyrant was trying to shift the blame.

She immediately smiled meekly, "Satisfied, satisfied, I'm very satisfied."

Ji Yan still had a sour face, like a raging, thorny beast. He casually grabbed a handful of sunflower seeds from the nut plate and put them in her hand. "Manyi, why aren't you eating sunflower seeds?"

Seemingly feeling that a handful of sunflower seeds wasn't enough to vent his anger, he took the sunflower seeds back from her hand and stuffed the nut plate, which was as big as his face, into her arms.

Gu An clutched his bag, which wasn't quite full yet, and wondered if he could have the extra handful of melon seeds.

The tyrant treated everyone else like air, not even glancing at them before casually tossing them away.

Gu An: "..." Sunflower seeds!

Shen Jiao: "..."

The boss is very generous, but who told you that being satisfied means you have to eat sunflower seeds?

Shen Jiao couldn't understand the tyrant's thought process of updating the system every now and then. This guy's ailments were really diverse and unpredictable, often catching her off guard.

Fortunately, it was just eating sunflower seeds, not a performance of swallowing a cactus whole or eating several hedgehogs raw. This request seemed very humane and easy to fulfill.

Shen Jiao started eating sunflower seeds.

After taking about three or five pills, Ji Yan poked her cheek, somewhat dissatisfied, "You didn't smile."

Shen Jiao: "..."

Are you being a bit too picky, brother? What's so funny about eating caramel-flavored sunflower seeds?

It's not like I'm eating golden melon seeds!

If you're so capable, give her a plate of golden melon seeds, and she'll be grinning from ear to ear.

What a jerk! He exploits his employees, doesn't pay them, and makes all sorts of unreasonable demands!

Helpless, Shen Jiao forced a smile and continued eating sunflower seeds.

After eating about five or six more pills, Ji Yan poked her cheek again and said, "You're not serious."

Seemingly to vent his dissatisfaction, the tyrant vigorously rubbed her head until her hair was disheveled before stopping.

Shen Jiao: "..."

This person is really annoying!

I really want to smash a plate of sunflower seeds in his face!

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