Yan Xinxin was stunned, completely unable to believe that this was what Ye Lirong wanted to discuss with her!
She tried to stay calm but was still in disbelief.
"Mom, what do you mean by this?"
"I mean, don't go to Rou's company to bother her anymore. Just pretend those designs of yours were drawn by your sister. She worked hard to get into Di Jue, and Mo likes her—don't ruin things for her."
"...What?"
Yan Xinxin felt like her heart was free-falling from a great height.
"Why? Why do I have to give what belongs to me to Yan Zhirou? Mom, those were works I painstakingly created—how could I just hand them over?"
"Why not?"
Ye Lirong asked with complete entitlement, her tone carrying a hint of impatience.
"Rou is your sister. Don't you want what's best for her? If she marries into a wealthy family, she won't forget the kindness of her good sister. That's how this matter will go."
"Absolutely not!"
Yan Xinxin refused, completely unwilling to accept such a blatant theft.
