"On the way back, I met that bitch, An Xiaoning, again." Bu Xianxian asked, "Mother, do you know how arrogant her tone was?"
"Alright, can't you just pretend you didn't hear her? Don't create so much trouble. Didn't you go out to find a job? How was it?"
"I've asked a few companies already. Their salaries are too little, I can't do those jobs. They only pay two to three thousand dollars a month, what can you do with that money?" Bu Xianxian took a deep breath. "Mother, in the past, we lived in a place like N Nation with such poor conditions and we didn't have a chance to see the world. But now, look. After seeing the kind of life the rich are living, do you still want to live the kind of life we used to live? I don't. That's why, Mother, I can't listen to you and do those low-paying jobs. It is in man's nature to strive for something better. My husband has to be someone handsome and rich."
"But you ought to find one who is good to you."