Song Bin felt embarrassed after being yelled at by her, and his face sank: "Am I not doing this because you're not being obedient? I'm just trying to help you get back on track. Everything I'm doing is for your own good. That store you opened barely makes any money. Wouldn't it be better to marry a good man soon and become a rich housewife?"
Upon hearing this, Song Shijia realized something.
She let out a cold laugh: "In the end, you just want to sell me off, right?"
Father Song seemed to be pierced by pain, and he immediately shouted: "It's not selling you off; it's for your own good! Look at you now, you're neither achieving academically nor making much money from your store. If you don't find someone to marry while you're still young, what future will you have?"
Seeing her eyes flicker slightly, Father Song thought he had moved her.
He took a step forward, placed a hand on her shoulder, and patted it, softening his tone as he persuaded:
