Xiao Zheng laughed and said, "I'm just a minor supervisor, earning a few thousand a month, barely enough to get by."
The crowd burst into laughter, the heavily made-up woman even more so, her laughter making her seem unsteady as she said, "So it turns out he's not only green but also a little loser."
Another person laughed and said, "In Zhonghai, and inside the Qianqiu Group no less, to have such a low salary, that's really something. Brother Xiao Zheng, let me tell you, with that salary, you're never going to find a wife."
For a moment, everyone at the table was ridiculing Xiao Zheng, their taunts particularly grating. Mu Yiqing's expression turned cold as she stood up and said, "Enough! Brother Xiao, let's go!"
Mu Yiqing may have been shy, but that didn't mean she lacked temper. Normally she didn't care much for herself and tended to accommodate others, but this time they were ridiculing Xiao Zheng, which she couldn't just sit back and tolerate.