On her mother's words, Jin Suzheng's eyes narrowed at her mother. Before he spoke, Mrs. Jin continued, "Just this once help your sister. This is not only for her but also our family."
Jin Nu Yuan pulled her smile, happy she had won as her mother sided with her. She looked at her brother whose hand clenched beside his side. Upon sighing breathes, Jin Suzheng managed to calm down, "Fine." Jin Suzheng tsked.
"Nu Yuan don't only depend on your brother to lose you have to try and win. It would be unnatural if your brother loses in purpose we could say that he twist his ankle." The older woman spoke slyly.
Jin Suzheng thought about it a few minutes thinking that if he loses and the blame could be pushed to his twisted ankle it would spare him from shame. It wouldn't lose him much if his shame which could hurt his pride could be avoided.
