"Of course not," Li Aiguo said hurriedly. "I've come with the utmost sincerity."
As he spoke, Li Aiguo gritted his teeth and pulled two hundred yuan from his pocket. He had only brought three hundred with him on this trip. After subtracting the cost of travel and lodging, and now these two hundred, he would only have a few dozen yuan left. 'He was certain he'd have to pay for his own ticket home; it was impossible to count on this damn girl in front of him. It'd be a blessing if she didn't beat him up again.'
'This two hundred yuan will placate her for now. Sooner or later, she'll have to cough it all back up! And her house in Beijing, too!'
