[So, continue with your story then. What happened with your sister's suicide attempt?]
[You first tell me why you don't want to talk to me?!]
Mia Ginger reached out and rubbed her forehead.
[If you don't say it, I'm going to sleep.]
[Alright. Just the day before that annoying person was supposed to come back. My sister was so scared she attempted to slit her wrists in her room. I just happened to be passing by, went in and grabbed the knife. She was afraid that when the annoying person came home, our parents wouldn't want her anymore.]
Mia Ginger let out a cold laugh.
[That's it?]
[Yeah.] Bob Ginger's tone turned serious, [Sister is just really insecure. How could that annoying person possibly threaten her position? It's her who has been living with our family for seventeen years, not that annoying person. Master, don't you agree?]
[There are lots of people shouting about suicide in this world, but few actually die. I'm going to sleep.]