Lu Xiaoyun chuckled slyly, her expression incredibly intriguing.
Weilan felt that Lu Xiaoyun was not the type to be so polite when speaking to her.
"I'm pitching your second brother to you!"
"Xiaoyun, you've always been so nasty to me and now you're pitching your second brother? Come on, what's really on your mind?" Weilan cut to the chase, "Just spill it out!"
"I don't like you, but I'm worried that you'll swindle our family shares away!" Lu Xiaoyun said.
Weilan was taken aback, then she understood, "So you're pitching your second brother to me?"
"Mhm!"
"To go this low for some money, don't you have any pride?" Weilan's tone was laced with a hint of sarcasm as she spoke.
Greed knows no bounds!
Even though she already lived a life far better than most, adorning an already luxurious existence, it was sheer insatiableness.
