"First of all!" Song Heting raised her index finger: "Get married as soon as possible. The Song family will handle the wedding. You can ask for as much of a bride price as you’d like. The Song family has no problem with this."

Xiaotao and Mr. Huang’s expressions were frozen in shock while Song Xingchen looked away in shame.

"Second!" Song Heting stared intently at us, "You must have a child within one year, and you must give birth to a boy within three. If you can't, you’ll be divorced. You better start trying tonight."

Xiaotao hammered the table in fury, "Women like you disgust me. You’ve been oppressed all your life so you go out and ruin other women’s lives. Is an indomitable police officer like me just a tool for giving birth in your eyes?"

Song Heting smiled and turned to me, "Is she usually this bad-tempered?"

Lost for words, I watched Xiaotao grab her coat and shout,...