Yan Xixi also started to smile, dutifully swiping her card to make the deposit.
As the two looked down from the third-floor staircase, they watched people bustling in the luxurious marble hall below. Xu Xiaoya suddenly sighed wistfully. "Xixi, can you believe such a wonderful shop is actually ours?"
Yan Xixi remained silent.
"Xixi, it feels like I'm dreaming. These past few days, I keep waking up laughing, unable to believe our good fortune. Do you remember? The first time we saw people with luxury goods, we didn't even recognize the brands. Then I bought a few knock-offs online, and Zhou Xiaoxuan mocked us so harshly..."
Zhou Xiaoxuan used to say, "There are two kinds of people in this world: those who scrimp and save to buy luxury items just to show off, and those who scrimp and save but still can't afford them."
Xu Xiaoya and Yan Xixi belonged to the latter category.
