"I'll give you one million and marry me."
"This..."
"Five million."
"But..."
"Ten million."
"I..."
"Eighty million, will you marry me or not?"
"Marry."
Song Si sold herself for 80 million and spent her wedding night in a daze.
The next day, she kicked the man out of bed, "Who are you?"
Lu Zhou: "Your husband."
Intention: I have no control over my destiny