Tao Yao pursed her lips slightly. "You've never experienced what it's like to be truly poor."
"Miss, don't drag your thoughts down to the level of the entire poor,"Gu Chen said as he looked at the woman who was probably eating seafood abalone without any taste, "Your annual salary is 300,000 yuan. Compared to me, you think it's very little. You're very anxious. You think that we're all human, so why is the difference so Big? "Do you think that even though I put in so much effort, why do I only get this much in return?"
"I don't. I think I'm doing very well now,"Tao Yao refuted and looked at Gu Chen.
Gu Chen was smiling, and his smile was a little flirtatious.
Tao Yao was stunned for a moment, then turned back to eat.
