Chapter 117 Poverty Had Cost Her Her Imagination

• Ma Qingqing hadn’t believed that a young man would have the necessary resources to help Shen Beiyi out of such a major ruckus. With her plain looks, and her body being her only asset, she would most probably have hooked up with some old fart.
• Shen Beiyi hadn’t wanted to entertain Ma Qingqing, so she proceeded to go around the showcase, then pointed toward three of the briefs. “Excuse me, I would like to have these three wrapped up.”
• That was Shen Beiyi’s first time ever buying a gift for a man. The fact that it was such an intimate gift had her feeling embarrassed, and all she had wanted was to leave immediately after paying for them.