Zhang Su leaned forward, his expression serious. "Let's first discuss the betrothal gifts, shall we?"
"Sure, why not," Sun Lixia replied casually.
Zhang Su folded his arms and stated firmly, "Ten million yuan."
"Zhang Su, what the hell, so much?" Mu Lingling exclaimed, her disbelief evident.
"Uncle Su, that's a bit too much, right?" Zhang Mei interjected, seeking clarification.
"Can't your fiancé afford it?" Lui Ying questioned, her tone skeptical.
"Ten million, you say?" Li Yanyan chuckled, exchanging a glance with Sun Lixia. Their laughter filled the room, perplexing the Zhang family.
"What's so funny?" Zhang Su demanded, his irritation growing.
"Well, ten million in betrothal gifts? We need to discuss how much you're willing to give as dowry," Li Yanyan explained, her tone playful.
"That's Mu Lingling's concern," Lui Ying remarked dismissively.
