I smiled and sat down at the table with him. "Who said no? Don't you give me a raise?"
"I will give you all my salary. Do you think it will be a raise for you?"
"You get paid too?" I was surprised, "It's really rare."
I squinted and spread out my hands. "That salary card is brought. I heard that in general families now, women are in charge of money."
I was joking, but Cheney actually got up, pulled out a card from his wallet and handed it to me saying, "Here, my payroll card."
I stared at him and said, "Do you really want to give it to me?"
"I only have more money left. If you want anything else, I may not have it. If you want it, you can ask for it."
I was speechless and shook my head. "That's okay, I don't want what you have in your hand. I still want something else."
He calmly took a bite of his meal. "What do you want?"
I shrugged. "I haven't thought of it yet."
"What do you think is the most important?"