Song Tian's hands, when they reached the girl's small feet, caused her face to blush slightly, and she hung her head, not daring to look at Song Tian.
Song Tian, with both hands, covered her small feet, chatting with her in a low voice.
The girl's name was Yu Xiaoxiao, coming from the neighboring county having completed junior high, planning to go work in the provincial city with her boyfriend.
But Song Tian could see the boy wasn't reliable, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
Men fear choosing the wrong career, women fear marrying the wrong man, this girl who knew little of the world thought love was all she needed, that reaching the provincial city would mean money everywhere, but in reality, it wasn't that easy.
Young people from small counties like her, their first step in the city was usually working as restaurant waitstaff or factory workers.