Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

"No need, I'll treat you!"

Huang Qingyou smiled slightly, took her wallet, and went directly to the front desk.

She has a membership card here, and the meal only cost her a little over 400 yuan, although it's still a bit pricey.

Her salary is enough for her to occasionally eat a meal here.

Moreover, she usually shares the bill with Wang Anni and the others; a few hundred yuan for several people is enough to eat very well.

When Huang Qingyou finished paying and turned around, she saw Zhang Jianning already standing near the gate.

"Then I'll leave first!"

Huang Qingyou nodded slightly to him, then turned to leave.

"Wait, you haven't given me your WeChat ID or anything yet!?"

Zhang Jianning called Huang Qingyou over. In his view, they had just eaten together, and he had agreed to be with her, so that was enough!

"Hmm? I don't need to give it to you!"

Huang Qingyou felt that this person's thought process was very strange; she knew he would do this.

Coincidentally, this was exactly what she was waiting for.

"Since you think it's okay, I've agreed to date you. Shouldn't you give me your WeChat ID and other things?"

Zhang Jianning felt that she had made herself perfectly clear; what was the point of her pretending to be crazy now?

"You've got your eye on me? Of course, I'm a good catch! But!! I haven't gotten my eye on you... No house, no car, and your salary isn't as high as mine. What can you do with just two thousand yuan a month? Do you expect me to support you? So what if you graduated from a prestigious university? So what? You can't even afford to take a girl out for a meal. I feel sorry for you. With your qualifications, how do you expect to find a girlfriend?!"

Huang Qingyou looked at him with disdain.

"you……"

Zhang Jianning was so angry by her words that his face turned red, and he pointed his finger at Huang Qingyou.

“My mother is sick, so all the money I earn will definitely be used for her. At the very least, I am being filial.”

"Puch-"

Huang Qingyou was genuinely amused by him.

"Stop joking, okay? That's your mother, of course you have to take care of her, that's what you should do. What filial piety? Do you think you're so proud of it? Why are you telling me this? I'm meeting you for the first time, this has nothing to do with me. You're filial to your mother, I'm filial to my mother... it's all just common sense, why are you talking like it's your right?"

This was the first time Huang Qingyou had ever seen someone like this, someone who was filial to his mother and kept talking about it, thinking he was a very remarkable person.

"What do you mean by that? Do you look down on me?"

Zhang Jianning frowned at her and said angrily.

"I've made it very clear before, I... don't like you! It's that simple!"

Huang Qingyou finished speaking, word by word, then stood up and turned to leave.

Zhang Jianning's face turned pale and then red. Finally, he angrily walked outside and rushed directly in front of Huang Qingyou.

"Hehe... I only agreed to be with you because I thought you were a good catch. What do you think you are? You're just a college graduate."

After saying these words, Zhang Jianning felt a great sense of relief, but he didn't see any particular disappointment on Huang Qingyou's face.