The woman beside her sized up Su Li, whose entire outfit was worth only about forty or fifty thousand, and covered her mouth with a light laugh, "Such a pathetic rural vibe."
With a total of forty or fifty thousand, in the wealth-filled An City, it's not even enough to be called 'rich'.
The woman lowered her voice again, laughing softly, "If it weren't for Chen Yu inviting her, I'd have thought she was a little sister coming here to work!"
Su Li looked expressionless at the two of them, had she ever offended them?
She wore clothes only for comfort, unlike Shen Shuang, who wished she could flaunt her wealth with gold and silver, and scream, "I'm rich, come rob me."
Ling Yanchen was extremely embarrassed and didn't dare to look at Su Li more than once, he whispered in Ling Chenyu's ear, "Let it go, let it go, stop arguing."
