A job as a cleaner? An Yuxian really has the nerve to say it. Not everyone can be a cleaner; she was once so spoiled by An Guohua and Zhou Huimin that her fingers have never touched spring water, so nobody would want her as a cleaner.
An Lan knew that An Yuxian was deliberately playing the pity card in front of An Xuan. At this moment, An Xuan had a very good impression of An Yuxian, and hearing that she wanted to settle for a cleaning job at such a young age was like lighting a firework, he exploded.
"An Lan! There's no need to insult people like that, having An Yuxian work as a cleaner? Haha, you're just humiliating her. I knew that someone like you wouldn't have any conscience or family affection. So what if she doesn't understand anything? She's your sister, she can learn! Yuxian, you don't need to waste words with this kind of person, don't apply for a job at her company. With her around, she'll only make things difficult for you!"
