The scene of a rich lady (7)_1

Su xingchen laughed arrogantly, with his hands on his waist, like a little rooster who had just won a fight.

He heard Fu Shang's scolding.

Sheng ze lowered his head and did not retort. He hid in a corner and hugged his knees. After a long time, he raised his head and roared at Fu Shang.

yes, I'm just a rich second generation who relies on my family background. So what if I'm useless? I only know how to indulge in pleasure ... No one taught me, what right do you have to say that about me ..."

At the end.

Sheng ze choked on his sobs and began to cry. His reddened eyes glistened with tears, which trickled down his fair chin.

The young man tore off his arrogant mask and sobbed like an injured little beast, licking his wounds alone.

Fu Shang was stunned.

There was a complicated look in her eyes, and a hint of pity flashed through her eyes. She gradually slowed down her tone."You're still young, there's still time for everything."