Did Li Xiang understand?
He understood but did not.
If it was a freshman from ten years ago, even if you told him so many prices, he would only think that it was a lot of money and would be shocked, but he would not feel much.
Things were different now. With the rapid development of the internet, the age of the audience who came into contact with information became smaller and smaller. Now, these freshmen already knew the importance of money.
They already had greed and respect for money.
Li Xiang secretly clicked his tongue. He had never expected Ruan Zhuyi's clothes to be so expensive.
He stole a glance at himself. As a native of Shen Cheng, his family was not particularly poor. At the very least, he was a working-class person.
The clothes and pants were from ordinary brands in the mall. They added up to a few hundred yuan. The most expensive one was the Adidas sneakers on his feet, which cost about 1000 yuan.
Even so, for a high school graduate, this outfit was not cheap. It surpassed many students who only knew how to study and did not know how to dress up.
That was because everyone was wearing school uniforms back then.
Due to the strict management of the school during high school, students could not compare too much in this aspect. When they entered university, they would let themselves go and this kind of competitive heart would become even more serious.
Ruan Zhuyi's clothes were worth more than his father's monthly salary, which made Li Xiang feel a little uneasy and afraid.
However, although he had some respect for money, the young man who was full of vitality still did not understand the difference in class.
Yu Jinyu's mockery made him feel very embarrassed. He gritted his teeth and went all out. He directly said,"…I like Ruan Zhuyi, and I chased her. What does that have to do with how much her clothes are worth?”
These words almost admitted that he liked Ruan Zhuyi. He was pursuing her, which was equivalent to a direct confession.
Ruan Zhuyi's face was a little awkward. She had been pretty since she was young, and there were always some people who dared to confess to her. Therefore, she was not shy about being confessed to.
However, although she looked cold on the outside, her personality was actually a little soft. She could not bear to reject him directly.
However, she was not the kind of girl who would make herself suffer and agree to the other party's pleading. For a moment, she began to think about her words and how to tactfully reject him.
Chen Yi, who had been silent, dull, and unadorned, found that the development of things had indeed become extremely interesting.
Speaking of which, Li Xiang's statement was actually quite a young man who was not afraid of power, did not care about the difference in social class, and pursued true love.
Unfortunately, this was only because he didn't know anything.
When he graduated from university and found a job that earned a few thousand yuan a month to support his family, he would realize the difference between him and the Ruan Zhuyi he knew back then.
Chen Yi continued to send out poisonous chicken soup.
In fact, Chen Yi could not tell what class this girl called Ruan Zhuyi came from. She did not have any jewelry worth tens of millions or even tens of millions on her.
The clothes could only determine the general range of her family's class, but it could not give accurate information.
However, according to Chen Yi's experience, this girl's family was definitely not the kind of top-notch wealthy family. It was probably a small capitalist class that exceeded the middle class.
To put it simply, her family's annual income was between five million to tens of millions.
In fact, this was quite easy to judge. From one's own perspective, as well as some of the people's behavior and psychological habits, one could guess.
If a working woman earned money herself, she might grit her teeth and spend tens of thousands of yuan to buy a non-coat luxury clothing.
It was rare for someone like Chen Yi to buy luxury ready-made clothes in one go as if he was buying cabbage. People who bought clothes in real luxury stores were actually the kind who gritted their teeth and bought one piece.
Ruan Zhuyi was just a girl who had just graduated from high school. It was impossible for her to earn money. These clothes were definitely bought by her family.
Unless she was a girl in the X circle, she could earn money on her own. However, Chen Yi was sure that she was definitely not based on his four years of experience in that circle and his experience in playing around the country.
Even the girls in that circle would not buy ready-made Dior clothes because they were too expensive.
Many families would spend 500,000 yuan to buy a good car, but they would never spend tens of thousands on a set of spring and summer clothes that might not be worn for long. This was a matter of cost-effectiveness.
Since Ruan Zhuyi could wear this kind of clothes, her family would be willing to buy her a set of clothes. Just based on this, she could judge her family's situation.
In the eyes of ordinary people, she was already a fair, rich, and beautiful woman. She was the girl that many men dreamed of getting close to!
Through Ruan Zhuyi's collar, Chen Yi saw her delicate collarbone and exposed skin. It was white!
He looked at the clothes she was wearing. Rich!
Looking at her face again, she was beautiful!
No problem, it was settled!
Just as Chen Yi was sizing her up, Yu Jinyu, who was sitting opposite him, sneered. He didn't give Ruan Zhuyi a chance to refuse and said directly,
"You can come with us later, but don't sit still.”
"There's one who has been chasing after the little princess. She and the little princess have known each other for many years. Her family even has business dealings with each other. You're still thinking of getting the moon first by being close to the water pavilion? You're trying to eat!”
"Don't be jealous when you see him driving a good car. Oh right, did you bring money? Did he think that a few hundred yuan was enough to go to a nightclub? People might spend tens of thousands a night. It didn't matter if he just went to freeload.”
"It's just that he doesn't know you. He probably won't let you enter the booth. If you say that you're the little princess 'classmate, you can play with him. But you don't know anyone. Why do you have to sit there shamelessly?”
These words that sounded like they despised the poor and loved the rich hit Li Xiang in the face.
Chen Yi felt uncomfortable after hearing that. It was fine if they were just ordinary friends, but if they had to spend money from the girl's other admirer, they should just give up. They could not afford to lose face.
In the past, when he was still a student, he would find excuses to not participate in many activities invited by his friends. There was nothing else other than the lack of money.
If everyone went to play together, the total expenses would be out of your control. When the time came, everyone would split the money and realize that they didn't have enough money. That would really be a feeling of embarrassment and humiliation.
Especially when they went to places like KTV, it was absolutely impossible for them to be people you knew or especially close friends. At that time, the embarrassment would be even more terrible.
Men were all concerned about their reputation. Rather than losing face, it was better not to go from the beginning.
Chen Yi felt that this woman was ruthless enough. She was directly slapping him in the face, but she still told him that she was warning him to not embarrass him.
"Jinyu…"
Ruan Zhuyi couldn't help but speak up. She felt that Yu Jinyu had gone too far. No matter what, Li Xiang was her classmate.
Even though everyone would be going to their respective universities soon and they might not be in contact in the future, they should still give some face to their old classmates.
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