"Who are you trying to fool?!" Younger Brother Wu roared in anger. "Sister, am I not your own brother? Even beggars are treated better than this! Everyone in the family knows about you! You must have more, so hand it over now!"
Wu Lingxi continued to eat, picking up her chopsticks again. "Even if you killed me, this is all I have, take it or leave it!"
Younger Brother Wu strode forward and flipped over the table, shattering the bowls and plates on the ground, and yelling at Wu Lingxi with a finger pointed at her nose: "Do you believe I'll make our parents sell you off again? What trash!"
Wu Lingxi got angry as well and slammed down her bowl and chopsticks: "Go ahead! Sell me off! This is all the money there is!"
Younger Brother Wu raised his hand, about to hit Wu Lingxi.
Mr. Wu and others hurriedly intervened, fearing that the situation would get out of hand.