"Now the most beautiful girl in the world is holding your hand, why the long face?"
Night had fallen, lights had just come on, and the roads were bustling with endless traffic. Summer nights were cooler than the day, and the cicadas were tirelessly chirping.
A young couple held hands, wandering aimlessly along the road. The boy's face was filled with sorrow, which affected the girl's mood as well.
"Then give me back my money..."
"What 'your money'? That's my money, could you have earned it without me?" Catherine huffed, "I haven't even settled accounts with you yet. If it weren't for your last-minute increase, all that money would have been mine!"
"Do you, a rich lady, really need to do this? Even wanting to snatch the hard-earned money of the poor, truly the offspring of a major landlord, only know how to exploit the poor!"
