"Chengzu, once we pass this village, there won't be another shop like this. If you don't hurry up and get the money, this deal's really going to fall through."
Xia Chengzu pinched her waist and said, "Don't worry, I just did the math quietly, and 'Youwei' has already earned a good amount from the marinated dishes in just a short while!"
"With the business doing so well, even after subtracting the costs, we're making quite a bit! Once we take over the shop, the capital you need will surely be enough!"
"That's why you're the smart one, Chengzu, always good at crunching numbers in your head." Ding Qianqian, thinking no one was paying attention, smooched him.
"You saucy thing, don't tempt me, or I'll show you what's what later!" The two exchanged some vulgar banter and left the alley with flushed cheeks and somewhat disheveled clothing.
"Qianqian, you head back first, I need to make a trip back home," said Xia Chengzu to the woman.