That day, coincidentally, my brother and my sister-in-law were also there. She playfully held onto the hem of my boyfriend's suit jacket to come along and acted coquettishly. It embarrassed my brother, and my boyfriend didn't know whether to sit or stand. Ultimately, he agreed to bring my brother and sister-in-law along and promised to cover all the expenses.

Before coming, my mom prepared colorful scarves, sunglasses with water diamonds, and a pink floral cheongsam. She wanted me to help her take a beautiful video while feeding seagulls so she could show off to her sisters.

Only after arriving did I realize that the economy class cabin during the May Day holiday was extremely crowded. It was the best spot to feed seagulls on the third level of the cabin. Still, regular passengers were not allowed to go there, and some exclusive parties were also not open to economy-class passengers.

I upgraded my parents' cabin.

Why did young people make money? Wasn't it so they could fulfill their filial duties when the time came?

When my mom sent videos to the family group, she couldn't stop laughing and always added, "Well, my son-in-law insisted on paying me a first-class ticket; I think it's wasting money, ha-ha..."

I spent my money wisely!

I didn't expect to anger my sister-in-law, who didn't get her cabin upgraded.

She could go up with my parents' room number plate; however, she just didn't go because she was forcing me to pay for it.

I would have obediently paid for it if it were in the past. Still, when thinking about how she acted coquettishly toward my boyfriend, I felt sick, as if I had swallowed a fly.

I called over the waiter standing next to me, who was at a loss of what to do, and ordered a few dishes that my parents love to eat.

I don't care if you love the food; you can jump out of the ship if you dislike it.

"What do you mean? Well, Lucas Collins, your family had helped with the marital fraud in the first place, and now you are teaming up to bully me. We will divorce when we go back!" My sister-in-law, who everyone ignored, pointed at my brother and cursed angrily before storming off.

My brother quickly chased after her.

I was tired of hearing her sentence again.

My sister-in-law was pretty and used to work as a saleswoman. We met her when our family went to seek a house together because our old house would be demolished.