Hearing Jin Yu's voice, Xu Niannian thought of something even more frightening.
That was the fact that she still had to share half of her profits with Jin Yu.
Which meant that, after a busy day's work, she only earned 15 yuan.
Xu Niannian immediately felt so wronged that she cried, her watery, round eyes staring at Jin Yu, looking poised to cry but not quite doing so.
Having been born with a naturally exquisite face, the way she looked at him so pitifully, Jin Yu couldn't stand it.
His heart skipped several beats irregularly.
"You, don't cry," his voice turned hoarse without him realizing it.
Xu Niannian just wanted to cry, she hadn't really cried. Hearing him say that, she suddenly blushed, covered her face, and turned her head away, "Who's crying?"
Jin Yu didn't expose her, but instead comforted her, "Factory workers only earn about 30 yuan a month, you've earned a month's salary for others in one day, after deducting the cost."
That was already a lot.