"Five hundred million? My lifelong happiness and even my life is only worth five billion to you?" Zhou Jiajia asked with derision; she was utterly disheartened.
Her parents, the elder Mr. and Mrs. Zhou, had nothing to say in response because they had no justification to offer.
"Jiajia! Let's go! This home is no longer the warm haven that shelters you from the wind and rain," Lin Yifan said.
Zhou Jiajia didn't hesitate and turned to leave. Staying in this cold and heartless home was too unbearable for her.
"Jiajia! Don't go!" At that moment, Mrs. Zhou came over to plead for her to stay.
However, Zhou Jiajia's mind was made up, so she replied, "Mom! Let's give each other some time to cool down. If you still want me as your daughter, then think it over carefully, whether you want money, or your daughter."
After she finished speaking, she left with Lin Yifan.
