Wang Xiaoshuai looked puzzled at Chen Youcai, unsure what he meant.
Chen Youcai pleaded with a pitiful face, "Xiaoshuai, are you leaving just like that?"
"What about my wife's situation? Why don't you just take her back with you tonight? Let's consider it a favor I'm asking of you, okay?"
"Could you spend a bit more time with her these next few days, is that okay?"
"Brother Youcai is begging you, don't just talk numbers and not do the work!"
As he spoke, Chen Youcai was on the verge of tears.
"Okay, Brother Youcai, I get what you mean, and I'll definitely sort it out as soon as possible, but I really can't tonight, I've got an emergency to attend to. Besides, with my current state, even if I were to exhaust Sister Xiuli to death, I still wouldn't be able to finish the full set."
"What about tomorrow then? Tomorrow has to be okay, right?" Chen Youcai asked again.
