Helping Hands

Qi Xiangyuan's face was grim as he hung up the phone.

"What's wrong? When is she coming?" a young man next to him asked.

"Forget it!" Qi Xiangyuan was furious. "She said she's not coming!"

"Not coming?" The man was shocked. "Did you tell her about the situation here? How can she not come?!"

"Of course I did!" Qi Xiangyuan's face became even more ugly. "I told her I'll introduce her to a few friends, and help her understand the Qi family situation."

"Then how come she refused?" The man was even more incredulous, "Could it be that she doesn't care?"

"Who knows?

"She obviously asked for my address! Then she turned around and said she wasn't coming!"

"Ah-Yuan, I guess your sister is a bit temperamental!" the man joked.

"More than a little temper," Qi Xiangyuan coldly snorted. "Yesterday I was almost killed by her!"

"Wow! So fierce!" the man marveled.