Nan Ge finally gritted her teeth and bought the tie before the store closed.
On the way to Shen Yanqing's apartment on the electric scooter, she sighed from time to time.
This time, she really ended up with nothing despite working all month.
She had been busy for more than half a month, but she did not have a single cent left.
Thinking of her empty pocket, Nan Ge sniffled and felt miserable.
When they were waiting at a red light, the traffic police by the roadside noticed that she was in a bad mood and even went forward to comfort her.
"It's okay. The economy is not good now. It's not easy for everyone to work and it's hard to make a living. Don't be sad!"
"You're still young! If you deliver food for another two years, maybe you can change this electric scooter to a sports car!"
Nan Ge, "…"
Before the traffic policeman comforted her, Nan Ge did not really want to cry.
