"Xiaofan, about the child..."
After a few drinks, taking advantage of the moment Sun Qian left, Zhao Tieniu finally brought up the issue.
Clearly, the matter of the child was ultimately his heartache.
"I can do it anytime."
Zhang Xiaofan also knew that there was no escaping the promise he had made.
Moreover, this was something he had to do in response to Sun Qian's earlier "threat", otherwise...
"Okay, then I'll go and tell your sister Qian."
With that, Zhao Tieniu went to discuss it with Sun Qian.
Zhang Xiaofan, still sitting, felt increasingly nervous as the time approached.
His palms were sweaty.
"Xiaofan, go in, your sister Qian is in the room."
"I'll wait for you outside at the doorway."
As he said this, Zhao Tieniu felt as though his heart was being cut out, but what could he do?
He lit a cigarette and walked out.
From Zhao Tieniu's retreating figure, Zhang Xiaofan understood all too well the helplessness in his heart.