She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"what are you laughing at?"

The ten-minute experience passed quickly.

When Yan Zhan stood up, he saw Wan Yi grinning like a 200-pound idiot.

Although he tried very hard to hold it back, he still couldn't hold it back.

Wan Yi was caught and turned serious in a second: "No, I was just wondering how Miss Manshu thought of buying such a practical gift!"

“She’s just so sweet.”

Whose little cotton-padded jacket is this? The little girl is so adorable!

I just don’t know if after the employees of the health care chair company leave, Mr. San will get angry and ask him to throw the things out immediately.

In order to avoid this possibility, Wan Yi felt that he had to help Miss Manshu!

"Practical?" Yan Zhan sneered.

Why didn't he find it useful?

It is specially made for middle-aged and elderly people. Is it practical to give it to him?

How come he didn’t know when he had a filial granddaughter?

"Of course it is practical!" Before the two employees could speak, Wan Yi boasted, "Master San, you work hard day and night, and sit still for a long time at work. It is inevitable that your shoulders, neck, waist, etc. will feel uncomfortable."

"This massage chair is tailor-made for you."

"From now on, when you take a break, just sit there and you will be able to relieve fatigue and the pain from sitting for a long time."

"Ms. Manshu is really the one that she is most grateful to, boss. Otherwise, why didn't I receive the massage chair she sent me?"

He already knew that what Miss Manshu gave him was a foot massage basin for soaking feet.

The girl was thoughtful and said that he often ran errands for his boss, so going home to soak his feet and have a foot massage would not only relieve fatigue but also be good for his health.

"I think this is Miss Manshu's sincere heart..."

He wanted to say, if you don’t accept it, the girl will be so sad.

But at first glance, the Third Master is not the kind of person who is gentle and considerate to women.

When you say this, he won't react at all.

Never mind, let me put it another way.

However, before he could continue to speak well of Mansu.

Yan Zhan interrupted him: "Okay, she bought you off with just one meal?"

"No! How is this possible? I have been by the Third Master's side for many years. My loyalty is evident to all. I can never be bribed by anyone!"

"I'm speaking from the heart, or will you listen to my oath?"

Wan Yi said this and was about to raise his hand.

I thought to myself, I have paid so much to make the Third Master accept Miss Manshu's kindness.

I must be worthy of the massage foot basin she gave me!

"Shut up." Yan Zhan didn't want to listen to Wan Yi anymore.

His eyes fell on another cardboard box that had not been opened yet: "What is this?"

Is this also a gift from Manshu?

However, with the previous experience of the massage chair, he no longer had any expectations for the other one.

"This is..." The employee was about to say that this was a gift for Wan Yi.

But Yan Zhan interrupted: "It's also been demolished."

The employee was stunned and subconsciously looked at Wan Yi.

Wan Yi nodded quickly: "Tear it down, tear it down, tear it down!"

The staff moved quickly and the massage foot basin was soon in full view.

Before Wan Yi could express his feelings about his gift, he saw that the Third Master's face turned darker at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Send it back to the old house and let the old man use it." Yan Zhan looked at Wan Yi and gave the order.

He can still accept a massage chair, but putting a massage foot basin in the office is too much!

Wan Yi looked puzzled: "Ah?"

What should I send to my old house? A foot massage basin?

Isn’t that a gift given to him by Miss Manshu?

Why give it to the old man?

"Okay, you don't have to speak for her." Yan Zhan waved his hand.

He thanked Manshu for his filial piety on behalf of the old man!