Li Sulan instantly became unhappy when she heard Sang Ning say that.
"Sang Ning, you're not allowed to slack off! It's your family's debt; why do you get to start resting?"
Sang Ning glanced at Li Sulan: "Because I'm tired, and I just want to rest. Is that not allowed?"
"Not allowed!" Li Sulan shouted, "Didn't that Sun guy say it? Your family's debt to the production team has already become a shared group liability. Can you not drag down Xiao Xi and me? Pay back your debt yourself, alright?"
"Well, that's just splendid!" Sang Ning clapped her hands like a seal, "One more person means one more effort. Thank you for joining in to contribute to this collective!"
Li Sulan felt suffocated, her face covered in a "Are you kidding me?" expression.
"No way! You and your brother have been slacking off for this long already. Next hour, it's your turn to perform!"
"Perform my ass!" Hu Zhi stood by the large scale, pointing rudely at a basket full of yellow peaches.
