Facing Liang Yu's pleas, Pei Qingqing was unmoved.
She shook off the other person's hand, and her piercing eyes seemed to reveal disdain.
Even as Liang Yu knelt down again, begging, Pei Qingqing's attitude was the same as before.
"You don't need to beg me like this, even if you brought your whole family to beg me, my thoughts would be the same. My brother doesn't like you, can't you see that even after all this time?"
Liang Yu's voice still had a crying tone.
On closer inspection, it seemed as if she really had been through some grave injustice.
"Qingqing, I can do without the money, you've known me before, you must know how deeply I feel about Pei Zhiyao..."
At this point, Pei Qingqing's heart clenched suddenly.
She did indeed know the depth of Liang Yu's feelings.
It was just unfortunate, she wasn't the type to soften her heart.
"So what? Just because your feelings are deep, should I use someone else's child to deceive my brother? Aren't you being too naïve?"
