Lu Yin raised her chin and then spoke in a sweet yet derisive voice, "Miss Bai, I know that you are trying to look out for us, but there is no need for you to be this cruel, right? I mean, this poor man's wife is pregnant and he just needs a little help from us. We can adjust a little; isn't that fine?"
When Bai Meiyue heard Lu Yin's words, her lips curled up in a mocking smile. Dear, dear, who would have thought that the ace assistant's sister would be a green tea? She was so profound in the art of spilling tea that Bai Meiyue was afraid that she would choke on the green tea.
She sighed and then turned to look at Lu Yin.