'Finally, we're leaving this godforsaken place.' Although he still hadn't achieved his ultimate goal, Fang Jun felt a great sense of relief. As long as they weren't enemies, it was fine.
"I've never met people like that! What are they so smug about? Toss them a few dog bones and they're overjoyed. So shallow."
Hearing Xu Baimei muttering again, Fang Jun found himself agreeing with her. But to avoid any trouble, lest the walls have ears, he gave her a reminder, "Be careful what you say."
"Relax, no one's here." Xu Baimei thought for a moment, still resentful. "They didn't give me a single dime. Why did we let them off so easy?"
To avoid tipping anyone off, they hadn't packed anything besides their essential luggage, so the room was now an absolute mess.
Fang Jun followed Xu Baimei's gaze, which had landed on their pots and pans. He shook his head. "Some expenses are unavoidable. You can't skimp on them, and you shouldn't try."
