Sun Chunxiang helped Ni Yang to put the small stool on the table, and then said, "Xiaoni, now the only person who can help Auntie is you! Auntie knows that you have a kind heart, you wouldn't let her suffer, right?"
Ni Yang smiled lightly, "I'm incapable of helping you out, please leave."
"No, you can help me!" Sun Chunxiang said confidently. "You definitely can!"
"What do you need help with?" Ni Yang raised an eyebrow, she was curious to see how shameless a person could be.
Sun Chunxiang continued, "Xiaoni, do you think you could lend Auntie three thousand yuan?"
No matter how clever Ni Yang was, she was still just a teenage girl.
After all, old foxes are always cunning.
A basket of apples for three thousand yuan? Not a bad deal!
Three thousand yuan. Only Sun Chunxiang could have the audacity to ask. Ni Yang replied indifferently, "I don't have money. You've got the wrong person."
"No money?" Sun Chunxiang got furious, "How could you possibly be broke!"
