I happily went to Costa Coffee and bought two cups of espresso, planning to share the joy with my boyfriend.
Last month, the sky-rocketing amount of monthly rent made us sleepless with worry.
Now not only could we buy a house, but we could also buy a car.
As soon as I handed the Costa Coffee with a straw to my boyfriend, he threw it away.
He looked at me disdainfully and said, “Enough. Siena Hunt, you're a poor loser who can never afford Starbucks coffee. I want to break up with you!"
I instinctively touched the bank card in my chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
Just now, I thought the winning thing was just my imagination!
"Spencer Horne, do you want to break up with me?"
I frowned and asked him, planning to give him another chance to become rich together.
But Spencer, who was still too young, missed it.
He looked at me with even more disdain, saying, "Siena, how many times have I said it? I like to drink Starbucks coffee. Only Starbucks coffee is worthy of my current status!"
"But you buy Costa Coffee every time, which lowers my level. Let's break up!"
"You should understand that with my current social status, it is a kind of favor to you if I am together with you."