Not a Very High Level

"Rongrong, since you've come to Lighthouse, don't keep looking at the world through mainland eyes."

Faced with Zhen Rongrong's anger, Ruan Shujun did not panic. Instead, she patiently explained, "Do you know about Equal Protection in the Lighthouse Constitution?"

"Equal Protection—equal protection. Although discrimination based on race, gender, or age is not allowed in Lighthouse, discrimination based on wealth is not unconstitutional.

"Because wealth is something everyone can pursue. Unlike race, gender, and age, it can be changed, so discrimination based on wealth is reasonable discrimination."

"Or rather, it isn't discrimination at all. It is merely punishment for weak people who are content to remain poor."

"..."

Zhen Rongrong stared blankly at Ruan Shujun, who acted as though it were only natural. It was as if the roommate she had lived with for over half a year had suddenly become utterly unfamiliar.

When they had all come from the mainland together, they had carried the goal and conviction of serving their country. But now, Zhen Rongrong was certain that Ruan Shujun's intentions were impure.

Ruan Shujun had never intended to return.

Seeing Zhen Rongrong's wooden expression, Ruan Shujun felt somewhat uneasy as well. She sat up and pointed out the window, continuing to persuade her.

"Rongrong, when I saw you fidgeting just now, I knew you cared deeply about this classmate of yours. But believe me, your life partner should not be someone who drives a pickup, uh—"

Before Ruan Shujun could finish, she froze.

Because she saw the pickup outside the window, as well as the gleaming sedan behind it.

Ruan Shujun had only been in Lighthouse for a month, yet she had already learned every luxury car logo by heart. Naturally, she knew this car's value.

More fatally, the handsome boy stepping out of that luxury car was