Ariel Morris shook the bag in her hand, feeling a bit uneasy, "The clothes you bought for me, should I offset the cost with my internship salary? And the sanitary pads—Arlo Seys, you bought so many, I probably only need two small packs, the rest shouldn't be on me, right?"
Arlo Seys glanced coldly, "Are you reckoning accounts with me?"
Ariel Morris slightly lowered her eyes, her voice as soft as a mosquito's hum, "I really don't have money, should I return these clothes to you? The after-sales service at the mall is quite good now, I should be able to return them... As for the sanitary pads—you have so many maids and there's also your sister, right? These sanitary pads, well, won't go to waste."