Chapter 11 - Mr. Nian Can Shake Xia City by Stomping His Foot (2/2)

Luosang smiled faintly and responded, “Sister Miao, I won’t daydream about that. I’m not a senior housekeeper in Nian Family. I’ve been there for only two days, and I don’t think Mr. Nian likes me. He’s rich, indeed, but he won’t waste his money for nothing. And, I have no plan to stay in the Nian Family for my whole life. I’ll leave when Mr. Nian recovers.”

Sister Miao sighed, but then praised, “Luosang, you’re young but not greedy at all. People always want extra money nowadays, and you’re the only one who surprises me.”

Luosang gave a bitter smile, then cast eyes on her own blurred reflection in the subway window.

That was probably because she grew up in a privileged environment. She never worried about money before, and she had gotten used to it. Even though she had nothing now, she didn’t intend to change herself.

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After coming out of the subway station, she went to the supermarket nearby and bought some instant noodles, snacks, and vegetables, because she planned to cook for herself when she got hungry at night or had spare time. After all, she poorly slept almost every night and had nothing to eat but steamed bread; she needed to figure out a solution to that situation.

When it was half past eleven, she returned to the villa. Nian Junting wasn’t back yet, so she decided to make herself some food first. She walked into the kitchen with the vegetables that she just bought and asked Sister Lan, “Sister Lan, can I borrow the stove to make something for myself?”

“Eh? Why did you get your own groceries?” Sister Lan really felt ashamed for her Young Master. “Just help yourself to the food in the fridge.”

“It’s alright, these are cheap anyway,” Luosang said smilingly while opening the plastic bag in her hand.

Sister Lan glanced at the bag and frowned, as she found that it was all discounted, cheap vegetables the Nian Family would never buy. She a.s.sumed that Luosang had been living a difficult life and learned how to pinch pennies. Somehow, she thought of her own daughter and felt sad for Luosang, but she had no way of changing Nian Junting’s bad temper.