Ye Lirong asked urgently and nervously.
Yan Zhirou pressed her freshly painted lips together.
"Why not? After all, my good sister of the same mother but different father is already dead. We shouldn't just let this money go to waste!"
As she said this, she turned around to pack up her cosmetics and then grabbed her bag.
"Hurry, come with me to the Mu family, I promise I'll give you 20%."
"No!"
Ye Lirong suddenly stopped her.
Yan Zhirou looked at her in confusion.
"Could it be that you're not satisfied? 20% is millions, Mom, you can't be too greedy!"
"Mom doesn't want a single cent this time!"
"What?"
Yan Zhirou was shocked.
It was like hearing something out of a fairy tale.
"You don't want the money? Then if you don't, I want it all!"
"Rou!"
Ye Lirong reached out and grabbed her.
"None of us can take this money!"
"What are you saying? Leaving millions of money untaken? You're crazy!"
