"Alright!" Feng Zhixiao grinned widely.
The two of them directly found a food stall at the entrance of the neighborhood. Street food might be delicious, but the key issue was its lack of hygiene. In contrast, the food courts were affordable and, more importantly, a bit cleaner. They ordered some cold dishes along with two cooked dishes, and got a large bowl of rice. Of course, the most crucial part was a few bottles of beer. A man's meal without beer is like missing a great enjoyment.
"Chen, here's a toast to you!" Feng Zhixiao raised his glass.
"Cheers!" Ye Chen tilted his head back and drank.
"Chen, how's the bodyguard job going?" Feng Zhixiao curiously asked, "Is it true the monthly salary is ten thousand?"
"Damn it, don't bullsh*t about that crap!" Ye Chen shot Feng Zhixiao a dirty look and said, "Even being a bodyguard requires a probation period, dammit, why don't women have a trial period when they get married?"
