"Sob, sob… Er Gou, you're the only one who can help me now!" Hu Jing cried. "If even you won't help me, I really don't know what to do! I've gone deep into debt for this batch of genetically modified corn, especially what I owe you. If I keep my normal job, I'm afraid I'd have to sell myself to pay it all back!"
Hearing her words, a thought suddenly struck Liu Ergou, and he cracked a joke. "It's fine, it's fine! Since it's come to this, why don't you just marry me? If you do, our debts to each other will be wiped clean. What do you think?"
His words left Hu Jing standing there, completely stunned and bewildered.
Seeing her expression, Liu Ergou slapped his own forehead. "I'm just kidding! But let me be clear, I'm a practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine, not an agriculturalist. I'm not sure if I can actually fix your corn seedlings! If I can't help, you can't blame me!"
