Bai Yanjiao pulled out a ten-yuan note and handed it to the sales clerk, while Bai Xue watched on the side, her heart aching, "You've already spent half of your salary? That's really expensive!"
"Mom, I made more this month because I made more clothes, my salary doubled this month," Bai Yanjiao purposely raised her voice to make sure An Hao heard, "My clothes are well-made, the workshop director said I might become the group leader."
"Really?" Bai Xue was ecstatic, "Then our family will have better days ahead."
"Yeah," Bai Yanjiao glanced at An Hao and curled her lip, "So we won't have to hear people say our mother and daughter are parasites, depending on others to live."
