Li Caiyi brought him to the largest hardware store in the mall. Dai Zhiqiang immediately darted his eyes around, browsing through the neat arrangements for products there.
"Are you sure you want to buy him a shoulder massager?" Li Caiyi asked again.
"Yeah. My father has to lie down for a long time in the hospital and can't go outside for long. He complained that his shoulder often feels sore. I wonder if there is a massager for feet, too?"
Li Caiyi didn't know what to say. Of course, she thought that gift would be nice, but the question was, could Dai Zhiqiang afford it while he was still ridden by debt?
Perhaps if they split the bill, then they could buy it somehow. Her savings would be gone instantly, but that was better than letting him spend all his money.
It was just that she didn't know how to talk about it to him. She would undoubtedly hurt his pride if she asked him that.
