"Ziqian is not your nanny, stop bossing my son around to do this and that." Xia Liyou squeezed out these words through gritted teeth.
"But, my back really hurts." Ou Chengtian emphasized his back pain once again.
"You'll get used to it as it pains." Xia Liyou responded nonchalantly.
Ou Chengtian's eyes narrowed slightly, his estimation of this woman's ruthless degree climbed even higher.
"Then you can ask someone to come over and give me a massage." Having no other choice, Ou Chengtian resorted to this tactic.
"Hire someone? Do you have the money?" Xia Liyou recalled that Ou Chengtian rarely carried cash and people like him typically carried cards when they went out. She wouldn't be foolish enough to invite someone over and have to pay the bill herself.
"Have them bring a POS machine over, I'll pay by card," Ou Chengtian said unaffectedly.
Please, can you not say this so confidently? Where can you find doorstep services that come with their own POS machines?
