Lu Ziqun looked at her suspiciously, not believing the woman's nonsense at all. If she really had savings, why did she say she was short of money when she bought the phone?
Moreover, Lu Ziqun not only suspected that Sun Yurong had no savings, but also suspected that the living expenses sent by her brother were fake. What brother would send 5,000 yuan to his sister for living expenses at once?
Doesn't my brother have a wife?
Even if you don't have a wife, you still need to save up for one, right? Sending 500 yuan at a time is already a lot, let alone 5,000?
Hmph, I don't believe her for a second!
Sun Yurong felt flustered under Lü Ziqun's gaze, so she lowered her head and dared not look Lü Ziqun in the eye. In her heart, she cursed Lü Ziqun for meddling in other people's business. What business was it of hers what she wore?
He had to expose her in front of her classmates, saying that she bought counterfeit goods. No wonder he was always being sarcastic towards her; he must be jealous.
Even if she bought knock-off clothes, Lü Ziqun couldn't afford that many. She changed the same few outfits every day. However, with Lü Ziqun's figure and looks, even if she wore new clothes every day, it wouldn't make a difference. She looked like a neighborhood committee auntie, and even with a phoenix crown on her body, she still looked like a country bumpkin.
Unlike her, she has a great figure and high looks. Even if she wears knock-off clothes, she can still make them look high-end. Otherwise, how come no one has noticed for so many days, and people are always praising her clothes?
Sun Yurong was inexplicably confident, but she didn't know that many people had actually seen through her, but no one wanted to offend anyone by directly pointing out their weaknesses, so they simply pretended not to know.
“It’s good to have savings. Ask your brother to send some more, and we can scrape together enough to buy a phone,” Lu Ziqun said deliberately.
She originally wanted to continue to expose Sun Yurong, but then she thought better of it. They lived in the same dormitory, and it wouldn't be good to make things too tense. Besides, she was both the class monitor and the dormitory head, so she had to be more magnanimous and not argue with this drama queen.
Sun Yurong secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was finally free. If that annoying woman had pressed her for more details about how much savings she had, she wouldn't have known how much to say.
"Well, I'll have my brother send some money over in a while. Could you please bring me one then, Ruan Yingzi?" Sun Yurong smiled ingratiatingly at Ruan Yingzi.
Ruan Yingzi didn't actually like her either. She made such a big fuss about buying a cheap phone. She'd been nagging her for a month, but Ruan Yingzi hadn't paid for it. However, for the sake of her roommate, she forced herself to endure it.
"Do you want to buy the genuine product or a knock-off?"
Sun Yurong's smile faltered for a moment, and she said softly, "It's just cheap. I think cheap is fine too. I don't need the real thing. After all, I'm still a student. It's not good to be too high-profile."
Dong Siyue, who was playing with her new phone, paused, her expression becoming somewhat unnatural.
Ye Qingqing was also texting with Lu Mo when she heard this and felt uncomfortable. She was using a brand-name phone, and Sun Yurong was saying that she was being high-profile.
Lu Ziqun was secretly pleased. What an idiot! He offended three people in the dormitory with just one sentence, one of whom was Ruan Yingzi, who had a cell phone. He was really stupid!
The shrewd and calculating Lü Ziqun certainly wouldn't let such a good opportunity slip by. He immediately said, "Sun Yurong, just say you don't have money. Who would want to use counterfeit goods if they had money? If I had money, I would rather die than buy counterfeit goods. It would make me feel disgusted!"
Sun Yurong's smile vanished instantly. She hated Lü Ziqun to death. He looked like an old lady, and his mouth was just as gossipy. All he did was flatter people, but Ye Qingqing and the others never gave this sycophant a kind look.
"I'm a bit short on cash right now, so I'll use the cheaper one for now and buy the more expensive one later when I have more money," Sun Yurong could only say vaguely, trying to save face for herself.
Song Hongye tried to smooth things over, saying she wanted to eat, and Qian Manduo walked in, carrying two bowls of rice.
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