"Don't talk nonsense."
Glancing at Ming Han, Vivi shifted her gaze back to Ming Wei: "You're going to someone else's house. If that family has their own child, eight or nine times out of ten, you'll end up being mistreated."
Ming Han twisted the knife: "Not eight or nine times out of ten—it's a certainty! You're basically living under someone else's roof; their kid can glare at you whenever they want, curse you whenever they want, even accuse you of stealing things. When you're in someone else's house, they get to say whatever they want. Just get ready to be bullied every single day!"
"I'm willing to be bullied. Now that you've said your piece, can you get out of my sight?"
Vivi's eyes were a little red, but her attitude was still forceful.
"You don't even know what's good or bad. Just wait for our mom to come back and sort you out!" With that, Ming Han yanked Min Rui's arm and forcibly dragged Min Rui out of Vivi's room.
