Dual Transmigration: American Prison, Surviving to a Fantasy Development Stage

Sun Ting's walking posture was still a bit unnatural; her steps were small and her pace was slow.

Her legs were slightly apart, and she took each step carefully, as if afraid of aggravating some wound.

Sarah's lips curled up slightly, and a mischievous smile flashed in her eyes.

"How are you feeling? Are you alright?"

Hearing the voice, Sun Ting said somewhat embarrassedly, "It's...it's alright."

Although she and Sarah fought against the Japanese together, they weren't actually that close.

After all, they had only known each other for less than two days.

Sarah was much more generous than her; after all, Westerners have different perspectives.

Sarah naturally reached out and helped Sun Ting to sit on the sofa.

When Sun Ting sat down, she couldn't help but frown slightly.

"It's still a little swollen," Sun Ting said, blushing. "It should be fine after a couple of days of rest."

Sarah nodded. "Let's go, I'll go upstairs and get you some medicine."

I have a very effective anti-inflammatory ointment that reduces swelling very quickly, so don't try to tough it out.

You can only rest well when your body feels comfortable.

Sun Ting looked up at Sarah gratefully and said softly, "Thank you, Sarah."

"Don't mention it."

Sarah waved her hand, turned and walked upstairs, saying as she went, "Get a good rest tonight. I'll take you shopping for clothes tomorrow, and I can pick out a few suitable outfits for you."

"Um"

In the afternoon, Sun Ting received a bank transfer notification.

She clicked on it and saw that the rent for those apartments had arrived in her account, not a penny less, even the several months of overdue payments had been made up.

One Chinese tenant even transferred an extra $500, with a note saying "I'm sorry, please forgive me."

A smile involuntarily appeared on Sun Ting's face, a smile that contained both pleasure and a hint of indescribable emotion.

She couldn't get the rent money back no matter how hard she tried.

They completely ignored her.

She even considered hiring a lawyer, but when she inquired about the lawyer's fees, they were more than the rent she owed, so she had to give up.

As a result, as soon as Lin Feng took action, the money arrived in his account in less than half a day.

Sure enough, the deadbeat was afraid of the dark.

If you show him a baseball bat and a gun, he immediately becomes reasonable.

Sun Ting looked up at Lin Feng, who was sitting on the opposite sofa flipping through a magazine, and a strong sense of admiration and dependence welled up in her heart.

She took a deep breath, stood up, and said to Sarah, Lin Feng, and McKenna, "The rent is due soon, let me treat you to dinner!"

What would you like to eat?

McKenna shook her head directly and said crisply, "Not interested."

Such blunt words still made Sun Ting a little embarrassed.

Her smile froze for a moment, her fingers unconsciously twisting together, unsure how to respond.

Seeing this, Lin Feng couldn't help but smile.

McKenna is a very straightforward person; she never beats around the bush when she speaks.

If she says she's not interested, then she really isn't interested.

Sun Ting reacted quickly; she quickly adjusted her expression and said with a smile, "Oh, it's okay, maybe next time."

I'll treat you when you're ready to eat.

McKenna hummed in agreement, then turned to look at Lin Feng, her eyes suddenly lighting up. "Lin Feng, I want to eat your secret-recipe roasted meat."

Sarah, who had been looking down at her phone, suddenly looked up when she heard this, her eyes lighting up:

"Sure! I want some too!"

Looking at the expectant expressions on the two girls' faces, Sun Ting couldn't help but feel a little curious.

What kind of barbecue could make them so excited?

Although they had only known each other for about a day, Sun Ting already knew that Sarah and McKenna were not ordinary people.

Both of them are billionaires, and they have tasted and experienced most of the world's delicacies, luxury goods, and travel destinations.

Anything that they keep thinking about must be something good.

And judging from their eyes, they even seemed a little impatient.

Sun Ting couldn't help but swallow, and began to look forward to it as well.

Lin Feng nodded and readily said, "Okay, no problem."

There were also several hundred kilograms of monster meat in the space.

Several hundred kilograms, enough to feed them for a while.

"Is there a barbecue grill inside?" Lin Feng asked.

Sarah shook her head: "This villa is newly bought, and there's nothing inside."

Okay, I'll drive to the supermarket to buy one, and also buy some charcoal and seasonings.

McKenna stood up and stretched:

"I'll go too, and buy some other things while I'm there."

Sun Ting also stood up and said eagerly, "Is there anything else I can help with? I can help too."

McKenna looked Sun Ting up and down, her gaze lingering on Sun Ting's unnatural posture for a second, before she said bluntly:

"Forget about it, you're such a weakling."

She can barely walk steadily; going to the supermarket would only cause more trouble.

"If you fall between the shelves, we'll have to carry you back."

Sun Ting: "..."

He was speechless after being rebuked.

She even wondered at one point whether McKenna disliked her.

Seeing this, Lin Feng smiled and smoothed things over: "Sun Ting, go cut some fruit."

Cut it into pieces and arrange it on a fruit platter.

It can help cut through the greasiness while waiting for the meat to grill.

Sun Ting immediately nodded, "Oh, okay, okay!"

Sarah and McKenna took their car keys and went out the door. A moment later, the deep roar of the Cadillac Escalade's engine echoed through the yard before fading into the distance.

Lin Feng walked into the kitchen and glanced at Sun Ting, who was diligently washing fruit by the sink.

With a thought, he took out a piece of monster meat from his spatial storage. Lin Feng then pulled a sharp kitchen knife from the knife rack and cut off a small piece, weighing about five pounds.

There's too much to eat.

The meat is dark red with clear marbling.

Then, the meat was cut into small, even pieces on the cutting board.

After washing the fruit and drying her hands, Sun Ting turned around and saw Lin Feng cutting meat. She quickly ran over to help, saying, "Brother Feng, let me help you cut it?"

As she approached, she saw the chunks of meat piled on the cutting board, bright red in color and firm in texture, looking as if they had just been cut from a live animal.

Sun Ting tilted her head curiously and asked, "Brother Feng, didn't they say they wanted to eat some kind of secret-recipe barbecue?"

This meat... it looks like it was just killed?

"This is so new!"

Lin Feng's knife didn't stop; he continued slicing, saying casually, "You'll see in a bit."

Seeing that Lin Feng was not going to speak, Sun Ting wisely kept quiet.

She stood there watching for a while, then suddenly spoke again:

"Brother Feng, the rent is almost due, and I'm thinking of selling those three apartments."

After paying off the loan, I want to use the remaining money to start another business.

Lin Feng paused for a moment, then looked up at Sun Ting.

Her expression was serious, not like a spur-of-the-moment thought.

Lin Feng shrugged indifferently and continued cutting meat: "This is your own business. You can decide for yourself. You don't need to ask me."

Once the money is in your hands, it's up to you how you want to spend it.

Sun Ting quickly shook her head, "How can that be?"

Brother Feng, you helped me get all this money back, and I... I'm working for you now, so of course I have to tell you what I'm doing.

Please give me your feedback; I'm afraid I might make the wrong decision on a whim.