Wang Shumei indeed didn't react at first, now staring at that half a slab of mutton, her first thought wasn't about eating, but about money.
She felt as if she had opened a sack full of banknotes.
She stared at the meat, even forgetting to think: "Alright, I'll go back and think it over."
Lin Nianhe stopped her with an even more brilliant smile: "Tonight my brother is dining at my place, he doesn't know about my situation, so let's say this mutton and pears were gifts from your brother, and that we traded them, okay?"
Wang Shumei watched her for a moment, thoughtfully said: "If you're asking me this way... does that mean I could choose not to cooperate? I'm really afraid of deceiving the Public Security officers."
Lin Nianhe: "I'll split the meat and pears with you."
Wang Shumei: "Alright, I'll adapt to the situation."
Lin Nianhe immediately picked up a kitchen knife and divided the mutton, packing some pears for Wang Shumei.
