Meng Li begged in the most humble tone, "Youyou, I won't borrow much, just lend me a hundred thousand."
In the past, whenever she pleaded with Wen Nianyou like this, she would casually throw her some money, enjoying the superior feeling of bestowing alms upon the poor.
Unfortunately, today this trick didn't work anymore, Wen Nianyou was extremely annoyed, "Are you deaf or can't you understand human speech? I said I have no money! You're a beggar without any dignity, you disgust me even more than Lin Chuyi! Get out, just get out!"
But Meng Li was too desperate for money now, even being scolded horribly, she wouldn't give up, "Youyou, a hundred thousand isn't even enough for you to buy a bag, but for me, it's life-saving money. My mom is not going to make it, I need to pay for her medical bills."
