He Ya sneered inwardly with disdain, but nodded gratefully on the surface.
"Miss, I think you dress beautifully. Your clothes and bags are all carefully chosen, so they must be expensive, right? And you're even shopping alone in a high-end cosmetics store like this! Supporting yourself! As a woman, I'm so envious of you! Free and independent! By the way, may I ask how much you earn a month?"
"My salary? It varies between three and five thousand yuan a month."
"Huh? Three to five thousand? That probably isn't enough to spend, is it? I earn about the same as you, but in my entire life, I've barely dared set foot in places like this!"
"It really isn't quite enough."
As the woman spoke, the corners of her mouth lifted, actually revealing a smug smile. "But I have a boyfriend! My boyfriend gives me ten thousand yuan in spending money every month!"
Far from being ashamed, she spoke with pride, even shooting Xiao Yu a disdainful glance-she had mistaken Xiao Yu for He Ya's boyfriend.
At the same time, her face was full of mockery, her expression practically saying: Of course you can't afford to shop in high-end places like this when you've got a broke boyfriend. If I were you, I'd dump him right away!
"Miss Reporter, you don't need to envy me."
As she spoke, the woman actually began lecturing He Ya, spittle flying.
"Let me tell you, the ratio of men to women in Huaxia is seriously skewed now. Everywhere you look, men are crying and wailing that they can't find girlfriends. Don't even bother with the ones whose circumstances are too poor. A wise bird chooses a good tree to nest in. There's always going to be a whole crowd of men destined to stay bachelors.