Lily was laughing so hard that she was bending forward and backward, "Oh, so this is a little pretty boy, my apologies, my apologies."
Shen Zhou remained expressionless, but Doudou shouted angrily, "It's you who are the pretty boys, your whole family is full of pretty boys, all living off women! Although my mother is very wealthy, worth tens of billions, my father has never spent her money."
"My father earns money, always more than my mother does!"
Her shout made Tian Dazhuang and his flamboyant girlfriend laugh even harder, struggling to straighten their backs.
Lily said, "Oh, little kid, you have a mother worth tens of billions? Then why are you dressed so shabbily? Look at your clothes, from a street stall, no more than fifty bucks, right? And your dad's clothes are not much more than a hundred bucks."
"Big earner, in fact, I think this classmate of yours who supposedly hooked up with a wealthy woman could at best be with some well-off widow."