"Xiao Fei, don't be mad, my dad is just like that. When he was making money, he was in a great mood, all smiles and talkative. Now that he's not making money anymore, he..."
Guo Xiaomin looked at Ye Xiaofei, unable to help but apologize, "I feel like if my dad doesn't start making money again, he might actually go crazy."
"I'm not angry; I'm a man too, and I understand how a man feels when he's not making money."
Ye Xiaofei gave a slight smile and assured Guo Xiaomin, "Don't worry, since I want to help you, I'll see it through to the end. I'll definitely be able to help you and Uncle Guo get through this tough time."
"Thank you."
Guo Xiaomin was grateful for Ye Xiaofei's words. She almost wanted to give Ye Xiaofei a big hug. Ye Xiaofei seemed quite charming, but now it seemed that he was pretty decent in his interactions with others.
"Uncle Guo, are you home? Hurry, please save my dad!"
