Xia Yining was about to explode from anger. She suspected her mother was deliberately contradicting her by asking for such an outrageous bride price.
Tens of thousands? It can't buy a house for their family, it can't open a decent shop for the family, and it will be gone as soon as you spend it.
"I'm the one who makes the decisions in this house. If you don't want me to kick you out, sit quietly, or else get out." Zhen Shuangyan had been tolerating it for quite some time already.
The jokes had already been seen by others, so it didn't matter to watch a bit more.
On the contrary, keeping Xia Yining here would only make things less peaceful.
"Mom, you are too much. I am your daughter, yet you want to kick me out! This family still has my dad, and he contributes more to raising Xia Yueqing, so he has more say!" Xia Yining was driven out twice but refused to leave.
