Jiang Jiu went to the cupboard and took out a mattress and blanket, "Keep nagging and go home!"
The nearby Doug couldn't help but meow, his tiny eyes filled with great confusion.
Jiang Siyan bent down to tease the cat, "See that, Doug? If you get a wife in the future, make sure she doesn't have such a bad temper, or you won't even have a room to sleep in at night."
Doug looked up, his head turning in bewilderment, as Jiang Jiu slammed the door shut with a "bang".
Although she was now trying to be a freelance media person, in her grandmother's eyes, she was definitely still unemployed.
Short videos were bringing in traffic, but her follower count wasn't high and couldn't yet generate income.
Writing articles could indeed make money and currently met her needs, but the only downside was the instability of income from articles; if magazines or newspapers had enough material, they wouldn't need outside contributions.
Was she really going to have to go back to a regular job?
