An Yirou picked herself up and dusted off her trench coat before straightening her hair, "I have something to say to you."
"I don't know you and have nothing to say to you." Mu Yingying held her chin high, looking down on the world, ready to turn around and leave.
An Yirou stepped forward, "Do you really not recognize me? Sister!"
Mu Yingying clenched her fists and said in a low voice, "Get in the car, quick."
An Yirou got into the passenger seat, and Mu Yingying drove off.
Half an hour later, the car stopped at the seaside.
Mu Yingying glared at her, "What are you trying to do?"
An Yirou smiled, "Sister, you're enjoying the life of the Mu Family, but shouldn't you also take care of Grandma, our parents, and me? We're now living in a dilapidated apartment and leading a life of poverty. We only have two dishes for each meal, and Grandma can eat more than anyone."
Mu Yingying took out her phone, "QR code, I'll transfer money to you."
