Xia Zhi looked at Xia Mo in shock after hearing her and blurted out, "What are you plotting now?"
Xia Mo asked unhurriedly, "Sis, if I tell you, would you help me?"
"No!" Xia Zhi despised the calculating look in her eyes, the spitting image of their mother.
She said, "Xia Mo, it would be better if you didn't mess with the people of the He Family."
After saying that, she let out a rueful laugh, "But I know you won't listen to me; you'll think, 'if you can do it, why can't I?' However, I'm telling you, Third Young Master has clearly expressed his dislike for you. If you get into any trouble or stir up any mess, don't come to me for help, I won't get involved. And, if your actions bring trouble my way, I won't let you off either!"
"You heartless—Sis, are you really that ruthless?" Xia Mo scoffed as she asked.