My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I looked at her and said, "I see you can eat a lot."

She clicked her tongue. "Of course. When I was in college, I've tried all the alley stalls and high-end restaurants in Jarold City. I rarely come to the restaurants around this area. It's not because they're expensive, but because most rich ladies in Jarold City would come here to have afternoon tea and compare their lives with each other's. It's annoying, so I'd rather not be around that kind of atmosphere."

I smiled, "The consumption fee nearby is really high, but most of the rich ladies have nothing to do. They come here just to show off their husbands and children or their jewelry bags and other material goods." After chatting for a while, I heard people quarreling outside. Somehow, the voices I heard sounded a little familiar. I hesitated for a moment before looking at Freya and said, "Why does this voice sound a little like Yana's?"

She was stunned. She abruptly stood up from her seat and then walked out in a few steps.

Sure enough, there were some women quarreling in the corridor, standing in Yana's way.

I looked at the woman quarreling with Yana, and thought that she seemed familiar. I could not help but frown. Why did she look so much like Eunice?

a closer look.

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while the shoes are also custom-made, worth about 50,000 dollars. It

before saying, "This girl's not

Yana, I got angry.

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in Eunice's hand. It looked like a Hermes; a particularly expensive watch. With a watch worth millions of dollars, what she was wearing on her body was enough

She did not apologize but instead wanted to justify herself. Just because you are poor does not mean that

rich lady standing next to Eunice. She looked a bit like a nouveau

were quiet, and subtly tugged at her when she talked, as if signaling