"What kind of bullshit are you talking about? How could your brother be that kind of person? He's just a little immature, how can you say that about your own brother, he's your real brother! Now you've grown up, huh, your wings have hardened, huh? I'm telling you, I dreamed last night that your brother got beaten up. If you still refuse to help him, then I'll just…"
Zhou Sixue's mother had really treated that useless son of hers like some priceless treasure by now!
"Are you planning to jump off a building or drink pesticide, huh? Mom, we're all adults here, stop playing. My brother is already twenty‑eight, where exactly is he 'little'? How old am I? Why do you both treat me like this? I'm telling you, Su Xuan already told me, at most he'll get two years, if nothing unexpected happens he'll be out in a year and a half. If you keep forcing me like this, I'll make sure he doesn't get out for Ten Years!"
