"So, can you help me?" Xia Ningxing sniffled, her voice slightly choked with sobs, pitiful beyond words.
Alas, life's all about acting!
Qin Zicheng couldn't help but feel compassion, lifting his hand to rub her little head, "Don't cry, kid, uncle... uncle really wants to help you, but you know lawyer fees are very expensive, right?"
If he wasn't short on money, to be honest, he wouldn't mind handling her case for free, but right now he couldn't afford to. He was about to be evicted by his landlord for failing to pay the rent.
Where would he find the extra kindness to help others?
Xia Ningxing's tears turned to laughter, she patted her chest confidently and said in her childish voice, "Don't worry, uncle, I have money."
Qin Zicheng was clearly skeptical, "Really?"
