"Ji Ying, about yesterday, I'm really sorry." Chen He looked at Ji Ying with an apologetic expression, unsure of how to start.
"Second sister-in-law, it's nothing. It's just that I truly can't lend you the ten thousand yuan." Ji Ying explained.
Chen He hurriedly replied, "No, no, I wasn't thinking of borrowing ten thousand yuan." She paused, feeling the need to clarify further, said, "Yesterday, when I came with Deng Juan, I really did want to borrow money from you, but I only intended to borrow one thousand yuan, not more. You know, Shuting and Shuyan have both gotten married, but Shuhong is still studying and will need money for a wedding later."
"The textile factory isn't doing well either, and Ji Feng doesn't know how much longer he can keep working there."
Chen He sighed, the family was truly short of money.
