Once, in order to attract her father's attention, to make him show some care, just to manage her a little.
She bought a Hermès bag every month, maxing out her credit card each time.
However, it didn't work. He just had his secretary repay the bill each month without even asking her a word about it.
Just like now, she knew his phone would surely receive notifications of her spending here, so she kept swiping Xiang Yiqing's card, buying desperately, hoping to catch his attention and trigger his temper.
But he was so indifferent about this bit of money she was spending.
Thinking about this, Xin Xiaoxiao suddenly felt it was pointless, not even a little meaningful.
She pouted, shrugged her shoulders, and suddenly seemed as if her soul was sucked out, her steps slowly heading towards the escalator.
Ji Anning thought, Xin Xiaoxiao's words were right in a way, tens of thousands for her was sometimes just buying a bag, but her state was obviously not right.
