"I have no money to support you, I have nothing, and in a couple of days, even this company will be taken away. What do you expect me to support you with?" Yan Ziqing said, collapsing into despair, "Go to my mother, go to Yan Shixiu. Why do you keep pestering me?"
"Because you're my sister," Xie Yu said as if it were the most natural thing in the world. "Those two have nothing to do with me. No matter how much you deny it or struggle, the same blood flows in our veins. You can't shake me off. Who asked you to set such a good example? The way you've sucked Yan Shixiu's blood, I can suck yours just the same, totally fair. When you betrayed Yan Shixiu back in the day, he didn't say a word. Now I just want you to support me and you're full of excuses? Isn't that a bit stingy? You have to be more generous!"
Yan Ziqing was so angered she felt like she was going to die, standing awkwardly in the middle of the office, wanting to fight back but feeling utterly drained.
