"Why?" Qin Youxue shot him a look. "That's my hard-earned money. Why should I buy you a gift?"
"Cheapskate!"
"Hmph!"
Qin Youxue scoffed.
Mo Hexuan angrily turned around and got on the bed, "You're sleeping on the sofa tonight!"
Qin Youxue glanced at him, "I'll sleep on the sofa then!" After all, she never cared much about where she slept.
Mo Hexuan was so angry his liver hurt.
Sure enough, this guy was hard to deal with when she had money, acting all high and mighty. Now, she even had the audacity to refuse him outright!
And not recognizing who found her a job!
How dare she show him such disrespect!
It was his birthday, for goodness' sake. She couldn't even fork out some money to get him a birthday gift? So stingy!
Qin Youxue had already planned her work schedule, sticking that working hours table on the wall with tape.
She looked at it with satisfaction, then went to the wardrobe and pulled out a small blanket, planning to sleep with it tonight.
