"Just keep the money for Mom if you don't need it. I need to use it the day after tomorrow when I go to the city."
Shen Mianmian wasn't foolish; she knew she wouldn't get the money even if she agreed, and it would only serve to give Zhou Siyu a good reputation. These kinds of setups that made her work for someone else's benefit were something she would have fallen for in her past life. But now, Zhou Siyu was bound to be disappointed.
"Sister, are you angry with me? Is that why you don't want the money?" Zhou Siyu started to look aggrieved, her eyes turning red as if she was about to cry, "Do you think that Uncle and Auntie prefer me over you and that's why they don't let you go to school? And so you hate me, don't you? You haven't been willing to walk to school with me recently."
Everyone listening to Zhou Siyu was immediately swayed by her emotions.
