Shen Huixin looked on in disbelief at the person standing before her and demanded, "Thirty million? Are you trying to kill me! Where am I supposed to get thirty million for you?"
In Shen Huixin's eyes, thirty million was an impossibility.
Wen Zhiyao was trying to blackmail her, she wouldn't put up with it.
Wen Zhiyao laughed instead of getting angry, "Auntie, when you asked my mother for those thirty million before, have you ever considered she was also in a difficult position?"
Wen Zhiyao was watching Shen Huixin's every move, always staying a step ahead.
Struggling to recall the past while trying to maintain her composure, Shen Huixin retorted, "What nonsense are you talking about? When did I ever ask for thirty million? You can't just falsely accuse people."
