At night, Su Jiu was in the room with Ji Yuxian going through the accounts. Sitting cross-legged on the couch, she flipped through the ledger, with a frown on her face.
Ji Yuxian got up and walked over. He pulled the young lady into his embrace, and with a smile, moved his lips closer to hers. Indulgently, he asked, "What's wrong?"
Su Jiu sighed. "Business at the commercial house isn't doing well. If this continues, we'll have to close the place down! Was this all wishful thinking on my part?"
Ji Yuxian's eyes turned gentle as he remarked, "You have such an intelligent husband by your side. Why don't you ask him for advice?"
Su Jiu turned towards him with a sparkle in her eye. "Do you have an idea?"
"Why are customers not entering your commercial house?" Ji Yuxian rested his chin on her forehead intimately and asked softly.