"What do you want?" Tong Yue noticed the ill intent in Si Xiaohui's demeanor, her expression in turn becoming menacing.
"Yueyue, don't be scared, am I your aunt or not? Can I harm you?" Si Xiaohui pleaded pitifully. "I've come to see you this time, Yueyue, in the hope that I could borrow some money. Some people are hounding me to repay my debt, as you probably already know. I'm in a difficult situation right now, completely broke. Where am I supposed to find the money to pay my debts? The creditor threatened to slash me with a knife if I don't repay him."
Upon hearing this, Tong Yue reflexively clutched at her pocket. "Why are you asking a child for money? I don't have any money; go find my parents."
"If your parents were willing to lend me money, do you think I would still turn to a child like you?" Si Xiaohui managed to squeeze out a few tears. "Yueyue, can you help your aunt out?"
"I've already told you, I'm just a kid. I don't have any money," Tong Yue reiterated.