"Lulu, didn't you say that as long as I treated you well, you would stay with me? I truly like you!"
Zhu Xuetao seemed unable to believe that those sharp and harsh words had just come from the girl he loved. He still tried to salvage their relationship by handing the paper bag with an iPhone over to the girl,
and with pleading eyes, he said, "Lulu, you said you wanted the latest iPhone. I bought it for you, come on, see if you like it!"
"Sorry, I do like iPhones, but I also like Ferraris and Rolls-Royces. Can you afford them? Zhu Xuetao, stop dreaming. You're just a security team leader,
what right do you have to like me? Everything in the past was just my naivety. We're not suited for each other; let's break up."
The girl named Lulu didn't even glance at the latest iPhone model that Zhu Xuetao had bought with nearly two months of his salary — a mocking scorn flashed in her eyes.
To think she was now involved with a real tycoon. What was an iPhone in comparison?
