Gu Xiaoqing smirked, pretending.
"Brother Shang, how much do you earn a month?"
Gu Xiaoqing's sudden question made Shang Wenming pause and then turn to look at Gu Xiaoying, as if to say this isn't an appropriate question for your sister to ask.
Gu Xiaoying immediately reproached Gu Xiaoqing, "Xiaoqing, this is people's privacy, how can you ask such a thing right in front of them."
She seemed a bit unhappy; today, Gu Xiaoqing seemed completely different from usual, lacking that thoughtfulness and care, and instead was sharper and more pointed.
It felt like she was holding a knife to dissect Shang Wenming before her.
This made Gu Xiaoying a bit upset.
Gu Xiaoqing smiled and asked, "What's so private about this? Aren't salaries at star-rated hotels more or less the same? By asking, I'm not treating Brother Shang as an outsider. Since you and my sister are dating, then you must be planning to get married.
