Su Mingyu's eyelids jumped. Just as she was about to say something, she heard Old Madam Ye coldly snort, "You little girl, your thoughts are deep, but don't think about it. As long as I'm still in the Ye Family, I won't give you any dowry."
Su Mingyu: "…"
"Madam Ye, I think you misunderstood." Su Mingyu forcefully pulled out a smile, "Although I'm not well liked in the Su Family, I've never wanted the Ye Family's dowry. Rather, it's better to say that the Ye Family's wealth does not have the qualifications to be my dowry."
"You!" Old Madam Ye's face darkened, "You, an unfavoured virgin, sure have a big mouth!"
Su Mingyu's expression did not change, "In the past few decades since Ye Weiguang became an official, not only has the Ye Family never expanded their mansion, the decorations here are also very simple and unadorned."