"Yu Xi, do you not feel ashamed speaking like that!" Yu Xinnong yanked on Yu Xi's arm.
Yu Xi turned her head to look at her father and laughed. They were planning to marry her off to someone old enough to be her father, and they didn't feel any shame. Why should she feel ashamed speaking out?
On the other side, Lin Youye from the Lin family saw this, holding his briefcase and laughing sarcastically, "I didn't expect Miss Yu to have such high standards. But, honestly, if I weren't so eager to find a virtuous wife for my family, I wouldn't have considered your family. Rest assured, my son wouldn't even spare you a glance; he's rich and young, only after eighteen-year-old girls who are both beautiful and come from reputable families. Don't think he's naive. He's had his share of fun with young celebrities—his tastes are much more sophisticated than mine."
