Qiao Qiao said calmly, "This is also why I chose to be a flight attendant. I hope to work in first-class and meet some wealthy people..."
While speaking, she paid special attention to Zhao Yu's expression.
What she didn't say was that she was also scouting for rich second-generation kids, hoping to date someone like that during her university years.
After all, the chances of success in dating a rich second-generation during college were much higher than finding a wealthy person directly.
"So why did you come here to drown your sorrows in alcohol today?" Zhao Yu asked curiously.
The stories Qiao Qiao had just told were all about her childhood experiences and the kind of person she was.
Qiao Qiao smiled bitterly, shook her head, and said, "It's all my own doing..."
"My parents only give me a thousand yuan a month for living expenses, which is really not enough..."
"My mobile phone isn't the latest model, but it's still a brand-name one and costs over six thousand yuan..."