Tang Yanqi took a sip of water and rolled her eyes, "I've always been like this."
"Then you... then how do you...?"
Qi Cheng pointed to Tang Yanqi, then to the things on her desk and her wardrobe. Tang Yanqi knew what Qi Cheng was getting at. Saying it out loud was rather ironic.
Do all the clothes on Tang Yanqi add up to even three hundred yuan?
And the things on her desk, in her wardrobe, there wasn't a single valuable item. Their fellow students from normal families had a few expensive coats and down jackets, but Tang Yanqi didn't even have those.
If she was trying to be low-key on purpose, she might keep it up for a while, but they had been together for four years already and never thought Tang Yanqi was rich. You could even say she was the poorest among the four of them.
