Yang Yu had no purchase history to speak of. She spent her days playing the role of a wealthy socialite, but all her luxury goods were knockoffs she commissioned others to buy—and they had cost her quite a bit, too. She relished the way people around her looked at her with envy and admiration, so much so that she had played the part of a rich girl for so long that she had even convinced herself it was true.
When Xue Xueling first asked her if her clothes were fake, she had panicked. If anyone else had said it, she might have been able to lie to herself. But this girl had been brought here by the boss’s mother. People in that circle were naturally wealthy and could easily afford genuine luxury goods.
The surrounding colleagues were no longer oblivious to what was happening. As they looked at Yang Yu, their eyes were filled with undisguised disdain.
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