C244 Cross-stitch

Yang Zizi sat in a lounge chair near the door of the changing room, watching idly as a pair of rowdy couple walked slowly past the door of the shop. He couldn't help but worry about the small amount of savings he had left.

Ai, I don't have much money left. There are many units that don't hire pregnant women like me.

Yang Zizi didn't blame the baby in his stomach for getting in the way