"If you don't want to help, just say so. Why spout off all that high-minded talk? Isn't it standard for parents to help their son buy a house, decorate, and arrange a wedding? When it's my turn, it's suddenly not okay? It's their responsibility; how is my request too much?"
Lu Chen was annoyed, and Song Xiuluan was even more upset, so she pulled the car over abruptly, "Get out of the car!"
They were lucky they had arrived at the high-speed train station; otherwise, even if they were halfway there, Song Xiuluan would have dared to kick them out of the car.
Dare bully his niece? This kid must be tired of living!
Lu Chen was taken aback for a moment, and seeing that Song Xiuluan was serious, he got out of the car angrily. Before leaving, he shouted at Lu Qingqing, "When you get married and your in-laws bully you, don't expect me to stand up for you!"
What era is this, talking like we're still in a feudal society?
