She turned to the wealthy young lady next to her and said, "Those who are probably here to broaden their horizons, dressed like this, I wouldn't show up if I were them."
"Truly... so tasteless."
"These nouveau riche from China, they don't understand art appreciation, they're vulgar and lack discernment. Being with them only lowers my own taste."
"Can you believe it? They don't even have money in their pockets. They can't even afford the lowest-priced artwork."
Petty attitudes know no nationality; mean-spirited people can be found everywhere. Gu Ci and Zhou Jinjin were surrounded by a group of people, pointing fingers and making fun of them in a foreign land, isolated and defenseless, being mocked without restraint.
Zhou Jinjin, young and smooth-tongued, was an eighteen-year-old girl. After being subjected to such comments, she felt a mix of embarrassment and anger, wanting to retort but was held back by Gu Ci.
