Li Xiaoya's sister questioned, "Xiaoya, what are you disappointed about? Once you marry him, you'll be rich. Her money is your money, isn't it just ten thousand dollars? Besides, you should honor our parents. Don't you think so?"
"Bullshit!"
Li Xiaoya pointed at her sister and said, "If it weren't for you, always thinking of selling me off, I wouldn't have been sold in the first place. Our parents originally disagreed, but when they heard about the ten thousand dollars, they immediately got tempted. I can understand and forgive them for that, but I can't believe you refuse to return the ten thousand dollars. It really disappoints me."
"Xiaoya, don't speak against your conscience," Li Xiaoya's sister pointed at her and said, "If I hadn't sold you, would you have found such a good family? You should be grateful to us. Don't repay kindness with ingratitude. Our parents raised you for over twenty years, and you think ten thousand dollars is too little?!"
