"Exactly," Mother Su also said indignantly, "Our Pingping is a college graduate! There is no one more outstanding and beautiful than our Pingping for miles around. You're forty already, our Pingping is only thirty. You're ten years older than our Pingping, our girl is precious, and you should give more dowry. You're refusing everything; how do you expect us to marry off our daughter to you?"
Wei Hanting stood up, "Since we can't come to an agreement, I don't think there's any need to continue talking."
"No need to talk then!" Father Su angrily walked over to Su Wanping and grabbed her arm, "Listen to this, listen to what kind of person you've found? Your mother and I worked hard to put you through college, not for someone else's benefit! We've raised you with great effort, and he doesn't want to give anything but wants to take my grown daughter for free. Where in the world does something like that exist?"
