"Hey, what are you staring at like a fool!"
Seeing Qin Tian staring at the beautiful waitress without so much as blinking, Su Xuejiao suddenly reached out her little hand and waved it in front of Qin Tian's eyes, "Really, you even fancy a waitress; I'm impressed, Brother Qin Tian."
"What do you think of this waitress's appearance?" Qin Tian came back to his senses and asked Su Xuejiao.
With a pout, Su Xuejiao said, "She is quite pretty, but not as pretty as me."
Proudly, she said, "No matter how pretty, she's just a plate-carrier, after all. Our social circles are not the same. Sigh, but then again, I think the girl is quite pitiful. I imagine, seeing the other girls all dolled up and studying at the prestigious Beijing Film Academy, while she, as someone her age, can only serve dishes in a restaurant—it must leave a certain taste in her mouth."
As she spoke, Su Xuejiao pursed her lips, "If I were her, I'd quit on the spot; it's just too embarrassing compared to them!"
