Long arms seized her slender wrist, and Su Ye's face suddenly turned cold when she shouted the phrase "little wench," the sharpness in her eyes startling Su Wanqing to the core.
She shoved fiercely, pushing the person onto the couch, and with a smile at Su He, who was watching with cold eyes, said, "Dad, our little sister is about to marry into a wealthy family, there are certain rules she really should learn, don't you think?"
Su He frowned deeply, but Su Wanqing got up undeterred and retorted, "Who are you to teach me? What are you, anyway!"
"I might not be anything, but I know your engagement banquet alone is going to cost over a million, and that's my money being spent, Dad, wouldn't you agree I'm right?"
"It's okay to add a bit to the little sister's dowry, but we should save where we can."
Su Ye smiled at the two of them but didn't look at Su He's pale and contorted face, then turned and went upstairs.