Chapter 3The Trust Fund Baby is a Simp

Sarah teased me:

"Heard you broke up with Jayden?"

"You don't know, he cries to his buddy every day now."

"Yesterday he got dead drunk outside, and the chat records on his phone were photographed and posted."

"I'll forward them to you, it's hilarious."

Her family and the Jay family didn't get along.

The more miserable Jayden was, the happier she felt.

My phone screen broke yesterday, only half of it was lit.

Sarah glanced at it and frowned:

"It's broken like this, and you're still using it?"

Then, she remembered my family situation and sighed.

Got out of bed and rummaged through her suitcase.

"Here, my old phone that I used before, take it."

I was flattered: "How can I accept this?"

She changed phones quickly. Although it was old, it was 90% new.

The brand was good, an iPhone worth eight or nine thousand.

Sarah didn't care:

"Just consider it my good deed for the day."

"Okay, okay, don't be touched, quickly look at the chat records and laugh with me."

"By the way, his buddy seems to be from the same high school as you."

"His name is William Wen, do you remember him?"