After applying the ointment, Luo Sang went upstairs, knocked on the door, and entered the master bedroom. Nian Junting was sitting by the coffee table, holding a macadamia nut in his hand. He frowned and said, "You took a long time to apply the ointment. Is it serious? Should I call a doctor?"
"It took me some time to apply the ointment. No need. I feel much better now." Luo Sang walked up to him and said, "You want macadamia nuts, don't you? I'll peel them for you."
"No need." Nian Junting threw the macadamia nut onto the plate and said, "You're injured tonight. I'll let you rest."
"… Thank you." Luo Sang was flattered by her boss's kindness, which was rare for her.
Nian Junting curved his thin lips slightly, pointed at the drawer under the coffee table, and said, "Take out what's in there."
Luo Sang bent over, opened the drawer, and saw an exquisitely wrapped pink box with a string of English letters on it. At the bottom was the word "chocolate."
She immediately recognized that it was a limited edition Belgian chocolate. It was a small box, but it cost nearly a hundred thousand yuan. She wanted to eat it before, but it was too expensive, so she didn't want to buy it. "Mr. Nian, I didn't know that you like chocolate," she said.
He wasn't a picky eater.
Nian Junting snorted and said, "Who would like to eat this kind of thing? My aunt brought it back from abroad. I don't like it. You can have it."
Luo Sang was shocked, then stuttered, "This … I can't take it … it's too expensive …"
You're eating money, she thought.
"Is it expensive?" Nian Junting frowned and said carelessly, "How expensive can a box of chocolate be?"
Luo Sang silently rolled her eyes, then said seriously, "If I'm not wrong, this box of chocolate costs at least ninety thousand yuan."
"Is ninety thousand yuan very expensive?" Nian Junting asked calmly.
"…"
Luo Sang was speechless. Poverty had really limited her imagination. "It's not expensive for you, but it's basically a year's salary for us. You should save it for Nian Xi."
"She doesn't like sweet things," Nian Junting lowered his head and took a sip of the tea.
"Then … I can't eat it either …"
Bang! The teacup was slammed on the coffee table. Nian Junting's handsome face darkened as he said, "I told you to eat, so eat. Don't talk so much nonsense."
"Back then, when I ate a piece of tofu, you complained that my food was too good and I could only eat cabbage every day. Now, you're making me eat such expensive chocolates. You won't deduct it from my salary, will you?"
Nian Junting said angrily, "Do I look like such a petty person?"
Luo Sang chuckled silently.
Aren't you one of them?
"Are you a woman or not?" Nian Junting frowned and said, "Shouldn't women be happy to receive chocolates?"
"You should have sensed clearly whether I'm a woman or not in the physical therapy room just now," Luo Sang retorted in a low voice. "Besides, chocolate is usually given to a woman by a man to express his love, isn't it?"
"Are you testing me?" Nian Junting raised an eyebrow and said, "Do you think I like you?"
Luo Sang was shocked by his stare. She shook her head and said, "No, no, I would never dare to have that thought."
"That's good," Nian Junting snorted and said, "I'm giving you chocolates purely because you saved me just now. Secondly, I've kept this box of chocolates for quite a long time. If I don't eat them soon, they'll probably expire."
"Oh," Luo Sang was enlightened and finally felt less stressed. "Then … can I eat them with Sister Lan?"
"No," she said.
"Why?"
Nian Junting opened his mouth and paused briefly.
He didn't know why, but he subconsciously didn't want to. The chocolates he gave her could only be eaten by her, and no one else could. "She's so fat, yet you're still giving her chocolates. You're making her gain weight and blood sugar worse. You're such an evil woman," he said.
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