Without letting Aunt Chen refuse, Mr. Zhou dropped his act and said domineeringly, "Don't worry, I definitely won't let you help for nothing! We'll remember this favor for the rest of our lives."
Madam Zhou was even more direct. "I heard that Auntie's son is in his second year of university? We can help him a lot when he looks for a job in the future. As long as you help us speak to Qiao Nian, this matter will be easy to handle."
"I understand." Aunt Chen put the vegetables back into the basket. "I can't help you. Take your things back!"
Madam Zhou panicked. "Why can't you help us?! Just speak to her. It's not a big deal."
Aunt Chen shook her head. "I won't speak to her."
Madam Zhou was angered. She thought Aunt Chen was deliberately making things difficult for her.
