“You’re surrounded by bodyguards, what can I do to you?” Su Yimo said with a smile. “Wanwan, logically speaking, we’re sisters, right?”
Qiao Wanwan raised an eyebrow. "I don't have the good fortune to become sisters with Miss Su."
"Everything I have belongs to you, what more do you want?"
“Miss Su, what you said is really interesting. What do you mean by saying that everything you have belongs to me? It’s as if you gave it all to me. Is all of this really yours?” Qiao Wanwan retorted.
Su Yimo's face turned pale. "Are you mocking me?"
"Do I need to mock you?" Qiao Wanwan said. "I feel like we're not on the same path at all, and there's no need for us to even talk."
Su Yimo isn't stupid. "You make it sound nice, but if you're not from the same social class, you might as well just say we're not from the same social class."
"If you interpret it that way, then it doesn't seem to be a problem."
"You..." Su Yimo's face turned pale with anger. "I know you look down on me, but actually, not only you, but even I look down on myself now..."
“Miss Su, perhaps you have been too well protected by the Huo and Su families since you were a child. Let me tell you the truth: whether people look down on you or not has no direct relation to whether you are the daughter of the Huo family.”
"There are class distinctions in this society, but there is no distinction between noble and lowly personalities. As long as you have a pure heart and do not do anything harmful, you will naturally be respected by others."
Su Yimo sneered, "So, in the end, you also think that Grandpa's death has something to do with me, right?"
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