Qin Gengxin laughed as he looked at Xian Zihao. "What's wrong? You want to sponsor me? Are you the one who wants to sponsor me, or is she the one who wants to sponsor me? Hmm?"
Qin Gengxin smiled and stood up from the couch, but his steps were unstable. "Xian Family, hehehe." He pointed at Xian Zihao with the wine bottle in his hand. "Xian Guiying and I are divorced! Whether I live or die, it has nothing to do with you or her! I don't need your sympathy, understand?"
"I'll do whatever I want, that has nothing to do with your Xian Family! Tell Xian Guiying, that I don't need her help! This is my own path, I can walk on my own! Now, even if I have to get on my knees and begging, I will still use my own method! There's no need for you two siblings to go back to the United States to find me!"
"I don't need it! Are you listening to me? I don't need it!"
