After a pause, she looked at Si Yu with a hint of pleading in her eyes:
"The most important thing is, they said that if I don't give them the money, they'll immediately buy tickets and come find me. When that happens, they'll make a scene at my company."
"I... I really had no choice, so... so I came to you." By the end, Su Qiao's eyes had quietly reddened.
Si Yu felt sorry for her. "Have you ever thought that if you agree this time, they'll come asking you for money again next time?"
"Your younger brother's whole family is a bunch of bloodsuckers. They'll keep hounding you."
Su Qiao bit her lower lip and suddenly became a Brother-Worshipping Demon:
"I know, but... but I have no choice. I can't exactly let them come make a scene at my company, and I can't really just abandon them either, can I?"
"They've done me a kindness. I can't repay kindness with ingratitude. Besides, I only have one younger brother."
Si Yu fell silent for a long while, then slowly shook his head. His expression, however, was resolute:
"I'm sorry. Even if I don't have a million yuan, even if I really did have a million, I still wouldn't give it to you to fill that bottomless pit."
Su Qiao's eyes reddened. "Si Yu..."
Although he was only an outdoor livestreamer, he had countless fans, and his annual share of the profits amounted to five or six million.
Even if he never said anything, Su Qiao knew it perfectly well.
After all, she had Xiao Si. She could find out simply by checking the accounts.
So men, huh... They were pretty realistic too, a lot of the time.
People shouldn't always say that women were realistic.
And they shouldn't always say