"Boyfriend?" Li Yuying furrowed her brow and sneered, "Xiaoyu, what's the point of such childish matters? Look at what you two came here to buy: a cheap-looking box and a few worthless clothes. Get rid of this poor boy quickly!"
"Look around. Do you see how expensive things are here? Even the cheapest item here costs tens of thousands. Can he afford to buy it for you? But when you're with Boss Qiao, it's different. You can come here and buy whatever you want. That's the kind of life a woman should have."
Li Yuying's words fired off like rapid gunshots, leaving no room for others to interrupt.
Ning Xiaoyu wore a faint smile on her face. Li Yuying always talked about money, but no matter how rich she was, could she ever match Brother Xiaofei's wealth?
She mentioned that Boss Qiao was willing to spend money on her. Could he buy a house for her and her mother, even a spacious one?
