The woman coughed, and the man fell silent.
"Actually, my requirements aren't that high," she began. "An annual income of no less than Three Cent. After we're married, the house must have my name on it. My own salary is minuscule and isn't even enough to cover my expenses, so you'll have to be the one to pay the mortgage. I don't need you to give me money, but I'll be in charge of the bankbook after we're married. As for children, I don't want any for the first five years. I also need to maintain a certain amount of personal space."
The first few points were one thing, but the man frowned slightly at the last one.
"Children... can't we have one sooner?"
The woman rejected him flatly. "No! I'll lose my figure. We can talk about it in a few years!"
