Ning Xixi looked at her, puzzled.
This woman, doesn't she feel even the slightest bit ashamed of her thick skin?
Whose money is swept in by the wind? Asking for a million as if it were nothing is one thing, but with that commanding attitude, where does she get her confidence?
"Qin Jinyu, first, I do not have a million to lend you. Second, I am not supported by Ji Yebai," Ning Xixi said outright.
To Qin Jinyu's ears, these words became "Ning Xixi actually doesn't want to help her!"
"Just a million, it's nothing to you, but it could save my life. Don't you think you should help me?" Qin Jinyu was very dissatisfied. She had just helped her, so why refuse to help now?
Ning Xixi was astounded by her "honored to help me, sinful not to" logic, and laughed mockingly, "I'm sorry, helping you would be a favor, not helping is my right. I don't owe you anything, nor am I obligated to lend you money."