[Yang Menghuo POV]
Yang Menghuo couldn't sleep for the whole night because of the message from Ying Jie last night.
*Meng Bao, you don't need to meet my parents. I will find someone else. You don't need to call me again. Good night, and goodbye.*
Menghuo was so shocked when he got that message, then he called Ying Jie immediately, only to realize that Ying Jie had blocked his number. He tried few more times, but he was positive that he got blocked by Ying Jie.
'Did I say something wrong? Is it about the bride price? Damn it! I should've known that ten million dollars are too little for Ying Jie. Someone as precious as her should have a bride price ten times more than that! She must've been insulted by my words.'
'Yang Menghuo, you're an idiot! How could you ruin your own image to Ying Jie? How could you be so cheap?! You have a lot more than that, even a hundred times more than that money, and you still have it in your deposit, fuck this!'
