"Why should I beg you?" Ling Jiezhou retorted Doctor Xiong as usual, and he said, "Today, I cooked some good dishes, and I just want to treat you to some."
"Treating me with good dishes is not as good as increasing my salary." Doctor Xiong snorted before he said, "Do you know how much of my workload has increased recently? There's only Juan Zi and me around, and we're so busy that we're almost dead."
"Old Miao is still here, right?" Ling Jiezhou felt slightly guilty when he heard about the salary increment.
Old Xiong snorted. "Old Miao is busy with his own business, and now, he always asks Juan Zi to help him out. I must say, Juan Zi is very busy, and she always needs to work here and there. She might be strong like iron, but even her strength is limited. Of course, Juan Zi can do a lot more work, but we shouldn't add to her workload."
"You're right." Ling Jiezhou felt even more guilty.