"Why not? Sister Kuang, don't belittle yourself too much!"
Xiao Jinghuan didn't like to hear such words.
She was the kind of person who dared to fight for her own preferences at all costs.
Of course, that was also because she had the capital-not only did she have an extraordinary background, but she also had the ability to make sure that she had no worries about food and clothing.
Kuang Meiyun knew very well that she and Xiao Jinghuan were not from the same country. In some aspects, they would inevitably have a distance that they could not cross.
"Xiaoxiao, listen to me…"
"No, listen to me first!"
Xiao Jinghuan was quite domineering. He didn't give Kuang Meiyun a chance to explain his point of view at all. Standing under the shade of a tree with mottled sunlight, he began to reason very seriously.
" I admit that because of the difference in education, background, and experience, people will have different social attitudes.
