"Xiaoyu and I are mutually attracted to each other, and a bride price... is an act of selling one's daughter," Yun Zuoyi said coldly.
Mu Huan and Song Ji looked at Yun Zuoyi with dissatisfaction.
Was Yun Zuoyi implying that they were selling their daughter right before their faces?
They used to think that Yun Zuoyi was a decent man, a fine son-in-law, but now... How had Yun Zuoyi become so disagreeable?
Yun Jianchen set down his chopsticks and said indifferently to Yun Zuoyi, "Since ancient times, there have been the commands of one's parents, the words of a matchmaker, the six betrothals... These are our nation's traditions. Of course, times are progressing, and there's nothing wrong with you abandoning tradition, but there's even less wrong with us upholding the traditions of our ancestors."
Mu Huan and Song Ji nodded, looking at Yun Jianchen with approval.
