"Fine, I'll do this favor for you just because it's you asking, but this is the one and only time; if something like this happens again, do not come looking for me," Wang Xinying said, acknowledging that since she was there and had already agreed to Jiang Zhenghai's request, it wouldn't be right to leave and embarrass him; she reluctantly agreed to help.
"Xiaofan, you've really saved the day; tonight, you can have anything you want to eat, just say the word and my wife will cook for you. I'll make sure you eat your fill today," Jiang Zhenghai told Yin Xiaofan cheerfully now that she had agreed to help.
"It's like I'm some kind of foodie; don't think a meal will buy you my compliance," even though she had agreed, Yin Xiaofan still felt some resistance inside.
"Alright, alright, if one meal won't do, how about I treat you to three meals? That should be enough, right?" Jiang Zhenghai said with a laugh.