Watanabe Nagayumi was taken aback: "What do you want? Just say it."
Ling Zhenfei said: "To be honest, I haven't really thought it through. Can you give me a little time to consider?"
Watanabe Kazushi couldn't sit still at this moment.
"Ling Zhenfei, why are you dawdling? How about this, I'll give you a day to think about it. If you can't come up with something by tomorrow, what awaits you won't be fine food and wine."
After speaking, Watanabe Kazushi headed straight for the door and said, "See, Mr. Ling, I'm actually quite reasonable. If you really let my uncle ask you, your legs would probably be broken by now."
Ling Zhenfei said: "Alright then, let me think carefully."
"How about this, you go back and think it over carefully. By tomorrow, make sure you have
an answer, or else my uncle will really get angry and your little life will be at stake."
"Of course, of course."
