Isn't this face-giving enough?
Ding Meifen's expression darkened slightly, revealing that taste of discontent and bitterness again.
"Brother Baoguo, so much money..."
Chiang Baoguo spoke to Chiang Xiao in a stern voice, "We're family, and you still want to charge money, don't you feel ashamed?"
"No, I don't. Even if he were my own uncle, I'd still need to exchange the goods for cash, let alone a cousin-uncle. We're not really family, just relatives."
Chiang Baoguo hadn't expected the once timid Chiang Xiao to now be so sharp-tongued, and he immediately felt annoyance, "Chiang Xiao, who taught you to be so self-reliant? A cousin-uncle is still an uncle, you can't write two 'Chiang' characters without a single stroke, you, as a junior member of the Chiang Family, should respect your elders and protect the young, do you understand that?"
