In that moment, Rachel realized what was going on. They probably called her over just to ask for money.
If she wasn't mistaken, these people had already rehearsed everything they were going to say.
Sure enough, as soon as Old Man Lu opened his mouth, her uncle immediately chimed in, "Dad, we don't have any money left! I can't even afford my son's wedding. If I had the money, Minghui wouldn't still be dragging his feet on getting married!"
"Exactly, Dad, we really are broke!" her second uncle quickly added, then turned to Rachel with a pitiful expression. "Rachel, if we weren't in such dire straits, we wouldn't have thought about marrying you into the Ferguson Family."
"So, just because you're poor, you think you can marry me off to a fool? Is it fair that being broke gives you the right to decide who I should marry?" Rachel replied coldly.
