Chen Yan didn't think too much about it.
After all, he had always known that Yang Nuannuan was up to no good with him.
But while he was busy, Yang Nuannuan kept hovering in front of him, which annoyed him a bit.
So, he looked at Yang Nuannuan and tapped the desk impatiently, asking, "Nuan Nuan, do you need something?"
Yang Nuannuan, with her thorough mind, wasn't surprised that Chen Yan would ask. She had prepared her script well in advance.
So she went with the explanation she had already thought of and said somewhat sheepishly to Chen Yan, "I do have something. Chen Yan... uh, that is, I want a raise."
Chen Yan had thought of many possibilities, but not this one.
He couldn't help asking, "Are you... short on money lately?"
Holding a garbage can and looking down, Yang Nuannuan said with embarrassment, "Yes. I spent a bit more during the recent holiday, and I was too embarrassed to ask my mother for money..."
