The Enemy's Easy To Please!

Chapter 11 [Squirrel Wants To Frustrate Yoda]

Dollar signs spun inside Nayeon's eyes. "Hey, is Chou Tzuyu actually loaded?"

Sana shrugged her shoulders. "Even if his bank account is loaded it is nothing to do with me."

"That means he's a golden turtle. Why aren't you catching such a good man?" Nayeon said.

Sana pointed a finger in the direction of the hospital. "If you think he's such a good man. It's simple, break a rib and you have an opportunity to start your pursuit."

"We're not compatible... but you and Chou Tzuyu are. Hehe... after you marry him, I'll help you count your money." Nayeon said.

Sana scoffed. "Don't you have enough money to count already? You raised my services to give yourself a good profit. Don't act like you're poor."

"I can never have enough money to count." Nayeon said. The dollar signs inside her eyes turned to golden turtles. "It's a tiring life for someone like me to live to count money."

"Hey! The person who travels to take photos is me. How can you say you have a tiring life?" Sana protested.

"Oh! That reminds me, last week a new client requested you to take photos in a country district. I'll give you his number and the two of you can work out the logistics." Nayeon said.

"Go to hell, I already told you I'm visiting my parents' home in a fortnight." Sana said.

"Postpone your departure date for a few days. You need to prioritise your clients. Besides, he's giving a twenty thousand won tip for short notice booking."  Nayeon said.

"You sold me for money? Ok, I understand. I'll visit my parents' home next month, but I'll be taking leave for a week." Sana compromised.

Nayeon's hands were itchy to count money and she laughed like she was possessed. "Ok, deal."

Sana lazily laid on the sofa. "I'm hungry. Do you want to eat a steamed meal from a nearby restaurant?"

Nayeon confirmed the client's booking and she didn't bother to look away from the computer. "Buy it yourself."

"I'm too hungry to move. I'm not going to waste my energy to talk anymore or I'll starve to death." Sana said.

"You don't have anything to do here. Go home and eat." Nayeon said.

"I don't want to go home. The woman at home isn't my mum. She acts more like she's Chou Tzuyu's mum." Sana said.

"Then you can continue to be hungry." Nayeon said.

The front door opened and Nayeon's unsympathetic voice turned to a sweet greeting voice. "Hello dear client... Chou Tzuyu!?"

"I told you not to mention his name if you don't need to. If I have anything shady with him, my chest will be flat for the rest of my life. Besides, it's important for a woman to marry a man who has at least a decent package. I feel sorry for his future wife."  Sana said.

Nayeon couldn't believe Sana thought a twenty-five year old woman could grow bigger breasts. As for whether Chou Tzuyu's package was decent or not, she didn't need to know. Nayeon smiled awkwardly at Tzuyu. "Let me pour you a glass of water."

"Thank you, you don't need to." Tzuyu declined politely.

"Why am I hallucinating? I think I heard his voice. I must be hungry to point of having hallucinations." Sana said.

Nayeon smiled apologetically with Tzuyu. "She's hungry so her reactions are slow."

Tzuyu's eyes swept over Sana's lifeless body on the sofa. "I know."

"Ah!" Sana cried out. She stood and she glared at Tzuyu. "What are you doing here?"

Tzuyu gave Sana a sickeningly sweet smile. "Let's go home together."

Sana lifted her chin. "No!"

"Aunty wants you to come home." Tzuyu said.

"I'm busy..." Sana said weakly.

Tzuyu laughed. "Then I'll stay here and wait for you."

Sana gritted her teeth. "You!"

Tzuyu sat comfortably on the sofa. He picked up a photo album from the coffee table and he smiled another sickeningly sweet smile. "Sana, go ahead and do what you need to do. We'll leave together after you're done."

"I... need... oh, I have a date." Sana said.

Sana triumphantly walked toward the front door in her wrinkled shirt, jeans and sneakers.

"Wait!" Nayeon said.

Sana rubbed her face. She didn't see any food stains or dribble on her hands so she didn't understand why Nayeon wanted to detain her.

Nayeon's manicured fingernail poked Sana's wrinkled shirt. "Are you planning to go on a date wearing this?"

"Why do I need to change clothes? If my date bombs, it's not the end of the world. I just need to say goodbye to my date." Sana said.

"Hehe... if you fail to impress your date, don't you think it'll give a reason for Chou Tzuyu to mock you? That's why you need to wear makeup and a beautiful outfit to catch a golden turtle to frustrate Chou Tzuyu to death." Nayeon said.

Sana looked at Tzuyu who sat too comfortably on the sofa and she smiled brighter than her hunger. "Ok, give me a makeover."

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To be continued>>>