Wu Xiaoyue hastily went up and pulled Bai Mei away, anxiously checking Bai Mei's wrist, while scolding Bai Xiao, "Bai Xiao, what are you doing? Bai Mei is your sister after all, how can you say such heartless things? Even if your brother and your sister gave money, you still need someone to take care of you. Can just giving money solve anything?"
Bai Xiao jerked her wrist out of Bai Mei's grasp, "What right do you have to speak to me? Even if you are Bai Zhuang's fiancée, what does that have to do with me? Don't stand there without pain and say it's easy, can just giving money solve any problem? You see how easily your lips move when they meet.
