The young man was hysterical, screaming at the woman.
The woman backed up two steps, fell to the ground, and burst into tears, crying out, "I screwed up Xiaoou, I screwed up Xiaoou..."
The surrounding spectators, hearing this, began to gossip.
"380,000 for a betrothal gift, they are selling their daughter!"
"What kind of thing to say? Selling their daughter? Isn't this the market rate here nowadays?"
"Everyone else is giving 300,000 to 400,000, if your child's betrothal gift is less than that, people will definitely laugh at you... Is my daughter worse than others? I worked hard to raise her, put her through school, and helped her grow, so what's wrong with asking for a bit of betrothal gifts?"
Xu Yang listened attentively, shaking his head after hearing their conversation.
These years, exorbitant betrothal gifts often trended on social media.