Lin Hanshui screamed hysterically, trying to drag Su Xiaoxiao down with her.
However, Su Xiaoxiao tilted her head, looking at her with feigned confusion, "China hasn't had any cultural break. If you ask your grandmother or great-grandmother, they'll tell you about hiding treasures at the bottom of the box. Especially here in Shanghai, many families prepared these dowry boxes for their daughters going back three generations."
Su Xiaoxiao's words were precise, backed by reason. She had learned about this from her high school friend's grandfather, an old carpenter who once made such a cedar box for her friend's mother as a dowry.
Once, while shopping for books together, her friend had shared this curious fact with them.
But Lin Hanshui didn't believe a word Su Xiaoxiao said and continued trying to smear her.
Xu Chengzhi, however, ordered someone to cover Lin Hanshui's mouth. No point in letting her spew nonsense anymore.