"Kid..." Don Quixote turned around. "Could I trouble you... to wait outside the door for a moment?"
Li Wei paused. Seeing the look Jose gave Don Quixote, he said nothing, simply nodding before he stepped out and pulled the door partially closed.
Even though he was standing just outside, he could still hear what was happening in the room.
Jose wasn't very articulate, and he spoke in fits and starts. It took Li Wei a while to piece together the gist of his story.
After Don Quixote left, Jose had continued to work on the construction site.
But he had been consciously saving every penny, preparing for his wife to give birth. His coworkers somehow found out he was putting money aside.
'None of us have any savings. None of us can save a dime. So how can you? What if you actually manage to crawl out of this hole? You bastard, you deserve to die.'
