C87 A Job Falling from the Sky
"This, Sister Qiu, I know you don't lack money. You came to work just to play, but your design is really good. If you bury your talent like this, it would be a pity!" Xia Lingling turned off her cell phone and looked at her with a bit of regret.
In a word, as far as she was concerned, it wasn't that she was lacking in money, but that she really lacked it. Furthermore, she really wanted a job
