"Otherwise, if you give money this time, next time you'll have to give even more."
Song Yinghan's thoughts were simple. She always felt uncomfortable handing money to these kinds of people. Even if it's not her own money, and not from her purse, money from Yuchi somehow felt as if it was her own, making her uncomfortable.
Moreover, as she mentioned, if you give money this time, what if something similar happens again? Wouldn't more money be required? Is this really alright? It somehow feels like an undeserved victory.
"Never mind, money that's supposed to be given should still be given. These are temporary gains and losses, there's no need to fuss over them."
Yuchi indicated not to worry about such trivial matters, then slowly said:
"If you don't give them money, you won't be able to integrate with them."
"If you don't integrate with them, you won't be able to understand them."
"If you don't understand your enemy, you can't destroy them."
