Thinking about how two thousand yuan could only afford cheap formula and baby supplies for her child, Bei Ning felt heartbroken.
Zhao Lin sighed endlessly, "When he complained that the diamond bracelet you bought was a waste of money, you should have cut your losses right then. Whether a man is rich or not, if he's unwilling to spend money on his wife or girlfriend, where is the sincerity? Besides, you were using your own salary at that time."
If Bei Ning had spent her boyfriend's money to buy the expensive bracelet, then that would be a different matter.
"It's too late for anything now," Bei Ning wiped the corners of her eyes, "Sister Linlin, do I have a chance to come back?"
Through the phone, Zhao Lin could almost see Bei Ning's look, definitely having lost the lively charm she had when she worked in her own store, but her store no longer needed to hire another salesgirl.
