"What's your name?" Sally followed slowly behind He Weng. None of the onlookers who saw this scene intervened. They had just come out from the small two-story building, knew they had been let out by the boss, and nobody wanted to stir trouble at this time.
"He Weng!"
He Weng felt somewhat excited inside.
The fact that this woman had not exposed him, did it mean she was going to help him?
"What did you mean by giving me that ten yuan the other day?"
Sally looked at He Weng, who seemed like a honest and simple young man. Honest and simple, yet he had dared to give her that ten-yuan note, which she had pondered over and still couldn't figure out.
A cry for help?
A worker crying for help? This place isn't exactly a den of wolves.
Boss Xu was quite generous, appearing bold and generous, always not stinting with them.
The wages of these workers probably weren't even as much as what one of their sisters spent on themselves.
