Su Li suddenly stood up.
"I make a decent amount each month, can't I even have a meal with meat?"
Isn't there any justice left in this world?
Seeing Su Li genuinely angry, Cong Shan panicked and immediately forgot about the argument he had had with her.
He quickly bowed his head and admitted his fault, "It's my incompetence; I promised to take good care of you, but..."
In the past, when he spoke like this—low and pitiful, heartbreaking and full of guilt—the original owner probably couldn't help but soften.
The fact was, he wasn't lazy or gluttonous; he had indeed tried very hard to find a job, to struggle.
But the reality was... there was a sense of helplessness.
Behaviors like these, which didn't touch the basic bottom line of human decency but hovered just above it, were sometimes truly infuriating.
As a result, the original owner felt aggrieved but didn't know whom to blame, and, hindered by affection, she compromised.
