Aunt Yu was exasperated beyond belief, "You must be dreaming. A woman like Mo Shu, she sets her sights only on the very top. Besides someone like Yu Siqiao, who else could attract her attention? Look at yourself, a sorry state you are! I told you to learn business, but you insisted on music instead. Now music has not panned out and you know nothing about business—you're not even as good as your sister!"
Zhong Kaiqi cried even harder.
Aunt Yu was extremely impatient, "Shut up! What is a grown man doing crying?"
Zhong Lin found her brother terribly annoying and said, "If you love her so much, just rape her. It's only a few years in prison at most. If you can't even face prison for her, how can you claim to love her?"
Zhong Kaiqi's crying stopped abruptly.
Aunt Yu became even more furious and glared fiercely at her daughter, "What nonsense are you spouting!"
Zhong Lin was merely repeating a joke she had seen online and didn't take it seriously at all.
