The Difficult Situation

"What? Are you suggesting that I'm unkind just because I won't help you?" Murong Yumeng's expression grew more mocking. "Zhou Cui'an, who do you think you are? Why do you keep demanding my help without any boundaries? Let me warn you, don't call me again. My time is valuable, and I don't want to waste it on someone like you."

With those words, she was about to leave.

"Senior Sister, please wait," Zhou Cui'an hurriedly called out. "I implore you, just help me this once! Besides, I ended up like this because I was trying to help you."

Although she didn't understand why Murong Yumeng had changed so much, she had no other options. If Murong Yumeng left, she would truly be in trouble.