The car pulled into the residential area, and Yu Xia happily and energetically ran home.
He Ci complained to Mei, "See that? Women are just like that, so easily enticed into spending money for others. Xie Qingci says a few sweet words, and she's lost in the trap of financially supporting someone where there's more effort than reward. Mei, you mustn't learn from her."
Mei: "Don't worry, He, I can't even support myself, there's no way I have extra money to support someone else, not even a dollar."
He Ci: "…I overestimated you. You're so broke yet dreaming that someday you'll end up with someone like Xie Qingci bringing them home. Pure daydreaming, unless you're praying for someone blind."
Mei whimpered, holding her heart, unwilling to face this harsh truth.
"What if there's someone who doesn't need my money, just wants me? Otherwise, why do so many TV shows portray the love between a prince and a Cinderella?"
He Ci burst out with an outrageous laugh.
