"Sister Jiaojiao gets two or three hundred yuan a month as pocket money. How could you be so heartless to make me work for a hundred yuan salary? I am your biological daughter. How is it that in your eyes, I'm not even as good as Lin Jiaojiao, the adopted daughter?"
"Mom, stop making it sound so noble. Saying that I'm older now and should work in a factory. Those daughters of big business families, which one of them isn't just staying at home after graduation, eating, drinking, playing around, shopping, having tea, and doing beauty treatments? I only watch TV at home, eat, and sleep, and I haven't even spent your money. So, do you already despise me?"
"Mom, you say I'm uneducated, illiterate. Was it my choice to be like this? If the Wang Family hadn't swapped me with Lin Jiaojiao back then, I'd be the Lin family's eldest daughter."
