With this inexplicable arrogance, Shen Chuchu sent a text message to her boyfriend, oh no, it should be her ex-boyfriend.
Yingluo, if you want to break up, then so be it. Remember, you were the one who broke up, so don't regret it in the future!
Shen Chuchu thought angrily, it's good enough that I'm willing to spend your money. Do you know how many men are holding money and begging me to spend it?
She recalled the middle-aged men she had met when she first started working as a prostitute. All of them were very generous to her in order to please her.
In fact, if one were to ignore her face and figure, those uncles were really good to her.
However, girls were all obsessed with looks. Which one of them didn't like handsome guys?
Shen Chuchu waited at the same place for a few minutes. She really couldn't get a taxi. She didn't even want to hitch a ride.
Moreover, the wind here was very strong, and it was extremely cold.