Ye Qingran is not stupid; on the contrary, he's always been smart.
It's just that he can't remember things from the past right now, but he knows the basic life skills he needs.
For instance, without an ID card, without any documents, he doesn't even know who he is, so if he leaves here, it would be hard for him to even find a job, for now, he can only rely on Chen Si to live.
Chen Si: "What's up?"
Ye Qingran turned his head around: "I can do translations for you, but... you need to pay me!"
Chen Si looked at the document: "Ten bucks a page?"
Ye Qingran frowned, just about to complain that ten bucks was too little, a knock came to his head, and looking back, he saw Chen Si staring at him wide-eyed: "You're so pretty, don't think so beautifully! You eat from me, live with me, and still want money to do something for me?! Zhuangzhuang, I think you're just itching for a spanking, aren't you?"
After saying that, she rubbed her wrist.
Ye Qingran: ...!
