"So?" Fang Xinxin raised her eyebrows.
Lou Yuna stared at her as though she was an idiot. "A peasant like you isn't suitable for such an expensive and luxurious place!"
"Ain't that the truth!" Weng Jingke echoed the sentiment. "Fang Xinxin, you wear cheap clothes bought from street vendors. You could buy a lifetime worth of such clothes with the cheapest membership here. I think you're better off saving the cash."
"What can she possibly save?" Fang Manxue also pitched in venomously. "My third sister doesn't have any money, not even a dime to her name."
The Fang family had never given any allowances to the useless fatty.
Fang Manxue asked her, with her voice soaked in contempt. "Third sister, you couldn't have sneakily asked Bai Qinghao for money, right?"
Fang Xinxin knew that her second sister was holding some tricks to deal with her. Hah, she was looking forward to the spar.