"Hongqi, you always said Chuxia was eyeing our family's conditions. Now do you realize you were wrong? How much better off is the Xue family compared to ours? But was Chuxia swayed?" Fat Auntie said as she pushed her son to leave. "Help with the move, a son-in-law is half a son. If you don't pull your weight now, then when will you?"
"Mom..." Luo Hongqi stretched his arm, leaning against the door frame, "I'm helping with the move out of pity for Uncle Baohe and Aunt Yulan, it has nothing to do with Lin Chuxia..."
While chopping vegetables, Luo Xiaoqiong pursed her lips and interrupted, "Brother, would it kill you not to be so obstinate?"
"I'm not being obstinate. Lin Chuxia is more sensible than before, but I just don't like her, and I don't want her to be my wife. Mom, if you don't agree to cancel our arrangement, I won't help out," Luo Hongqi said stubbornly, staring at Fat Auntie. "Even if dad beats me to death, I won't change my mind."
