Mei looked at me with those watery, beautiful eyes of hers, silently assessing the truthfulness of my words, as if she were deep in thought about their reliability.
After a long pause, she spoke softly, "If you need it, I can give you a hand."
I turned to Mei, "I do need your help, sister. My funds are limited, and if you could invest, I think we could achieve twice the results with half the effort."
Mei nodded, "Since you think it's feasible, then take a good look and act quickly. This matter isn't worth dragging out too long; the sooner, the better."
I nodded, playing along with Mei's words, and pressed the gas pedal, heading towards the Mingqing Teahouse.
The third floor of the Mingqing Teahouse was exceptionally lively tonight, full of song and dance, a scene of complete indulgence.
