At that time, the Meng family's business was doing quite well, and hiring a driver was not a big expense for them. In addition, they felt sorry for their daughter, so they agreed. But after that, Meng Zhiyi began to demand designer clothes and bags.
"It's only 80,000 yuan, just buy it for me."
"Eighty thousand! Zhiyi, I know girls your age love to dress up, but is it really worth eighty thousand yuan just to buy a dress?"
"But I really like it, and it's not like we can't afford it, please." Tang Zhiyi pleaded with Qin Yi as always, but this time Qin Yi didn't immediately agree because she was soft-hearted.
“Zhiyi, it’s not that Mom is unwilling to pay for this, but think about it, that bag that cost 120,000 yuan before, the shoes that cost 30,000 yuan, and the things you bought recently, all added up to 200,000 yuan. How many times have you used them?”
Qin Yi's voice was gentle and lacked any authority, yet it still made Tang Zhiyi's expression change.
She flung her hand away, her eyes quickly reddening, and her voice choked with emotion.
"Are you going to buy it for me or not! Don't you all say that girls should be raised in luxury? All I want is a dress and you're making excuses. You're just sexist!"
"What's going on?" Meng Boqun had just returned from get off work when he saw this scene.
"Dad, I want to buy a dress, but Mom won't let me. My third brother's tutoring classes cost tens of thousands of yuan, and Mom enrolled him without a second thought. All I want is a dress!"
"I...I'm not..." Qin Yi was speechless.
"Alright, alright, it's just a dress. If Zhiyi wants it, just buy it. It's not like we can't afford it."
Tang Zhiyi used her three-pronged approach of pretending to be obedient, acting cute, and throwing a tantrum to achieve her goals every time.
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