The reliability of the man's words is secondary.
But the character of Tanki Liuli is enough to reveal some issues.
"I see Miss Duanmu doesn't have much luggage. Shall I take her shopping later?"
When Daoist Duanmu descended the mountain, she had only a sword and a Daoist robe—that was all she owned. Boss Jiang later took her shopping for clothes, but that was months ago. Now, it's the end of the year.
"Aren't you going to work?"
"I can just take a day off."
True.
He's not a corporate slave.
Jiang Chen nodded, "Okay, remember to keep the receipt for reimbursement."
Li Shuru glared at him, "Are you coming or not?"
After some thought, Jiang Chen declined, "I won't go, so as not to spoil your fun."
"What's your plan for today then?"
Li Shuru did not insist.
"Lie at home all day."
Jiang Chen joked.
"If you have time, you can go see Qian Qian; this time she helped us earn a lot of profits in Japan."
