"Just look at this ring of mine, one hundred twenty-eight thousand. And look at this necklace, eighty-eight thousand. And this bag, twenty-four thousand. All of these were bought for me by my husband. So, let me tell you, a woman needs to know how to invest in herself. You have to learn to find a good man, and don't get tricked by the sweet talk of some broke loser."
When Qiu Han said these words, her targeted gaze was already fixed entirely on Wang Han.
The clothing store door suddenly opened.
A man walked in from outside.
A thick gold chain around his neck, a gold watch on his wrist—the absolute picture of a nouveau riche.
Chapter 37