Li Mengge was in low spirits and had no interest in talking. She hadn't even showered. She walked over to the sofa, leaned to one side, and collapsed onto it.
A You, wearing a face mask and looking like a ghost as she came out to use the bathroom, saw her and laughed. "What did you see? What hit you so hard?"
"Obviously, some rich bachelor has already been snapped up!"
He Qing chuckled.
With Li Mengge's job and monthly income, even splitting the rent five ways made living here a big financial strain. She hadn't moved out partly to keep up her socialite image, but also because she hoped to land a rich husband in this neighborhood.
But how could a man who'd amassed tens of millions in assets be a fool?
Maybe a mama's boy who'd always been looked after by his mother and had never been swindled by a woman might fall for it. But most men's attitude toward Li Mengge was that she was fine for a fling. Marriage?
Forget it!
"I always thought I looked pretty good. I work out every day and take good care of my figure. It wasn't until today that I realized how absurdly wrong I was!"
Li Mengge sighed. Seeing He Qing gloating, she couldn't help making a sarcastic remark. "Qingqing, don't act all superior and think you're way better than me!"
"The penthouse owner was probably throwing a party today. Several girls showed up. You'd feel inferior next to any one of them!"
"Oh, and those girls are super rich, too!"
Li Mengge sighed.
Xia Hongyao and Sannomiya Airi were both rolling in money. Their everyday rides were luxury cars worth over a million yuan, and Jin Yingzhen drove a Ferrari.
Gu Qingqiu was still in college, so she