"I haven't even looked down on their family, yet they're the ones giving me the cold shoulder first? Twenty taels of silver, how is that too much? It's not like their family can't afford it, and here I have a son that's as clean as a whistle!"
"Mom, I know you say that, but that Liu Yushui from Qiubo's family is indeed pretty, with her fair and delicate skin. Whoever gets to marry her and share a bed with her, the pleasure must be... ah!"
As the Lin Family's Second spoke, his mind was filled with thoughts of Liu Yushui's tempting face.
But before he could finish his words, he got his arm fiercely twisted by his wife beside him, his wails rising sharply.
"Just how good is that pleasure? Why don't you tell us? Hm?"
"Nothing, nothing; that's Dama's business, hasn't got anything to with us," Second rubbed his twisted arm vigorously while grinning.