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Luxury Game
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I enrolled in a class.
Taking advantage of my wealth, I hired an expensive private tutor.
These teachers are much gentler and more patient than those at school.
Before each session, I meticulously prepared myself, ensuring every detail was exquisite from head to toe.
Then I would grab my Chanel Bag and carry a delicious Fruit Basket to present to the teacher.
Of course, I never forgot to take photos to share on social media.
I showcased my designer bag, highlighted my Fruit Basket,
and captured the moments of the teacher smiling and nodding at me.
The content on my social media was carefully curated, always in a nine-grid format, and meticulously edited.
What started as complaints transformed into displays of pride.
"Following the teacher's lead, step by step I climb higher."
"Thanks to the teacher's patient guidance, I've learned so much today."
"I benefit immensely from every class; grateful for my teacher."
"Learning brings me joy."
"I've earned another certificate, but there's still a long way to go."
"Striving to create miracles, bravely stepping into the future."
Many people commented on my posts—some envious,
some jealous, some sarcastic, and others suspicious.
But I neither replied nor deleted their comments, nor did I block anyone.
Because I knew Wei Xinyue was fully aware of my social media activity.
From high school until now, we had blocked and unblocked each other countless times.
But this time, I didn’t delete her or block her.
I added back everyone I had once thrown into my blacklist.
As long as they don't delete me. Because I know this is another form of retaliation. Rather than blocking me, I want Wei Xinyue to see my life now. She would surely relish the sight of my collapse and despair, but I refuse to give her that satisfaction. I want her to see that I can live well without her. In fact, even better than she could imagine.
Every time she sees the content on my social media, she must be going crazy with frustration, right? She must be seething with jealousy! But what good does that do her? She will never have what I possess.
That day, I bought another limited edition LV bag. I took a photo and posted it online, tagging the most luxurious and upscale shopping district in our city. I knew Wei Xinyue would be here too. Sure enough, it wasn't long before she came looking for me.
“ Ma Jia, you've really made it big now, buying an LV bag,” she said.
“One bag costs half a year's salary for me,” I replied with a smile, watching the jealousy flicker in her eyes.
“Do you like it?” I asked her.
“Of course! What woman wouldn't love such a beautiful bag?”
“Then why don't you try it on?” I handed the bag to her.
Her eyes lit up as she took the bag, slinging it over her shoulder and spinning around in front of me.
“How does it look? Is it pretty?” she asked eagerly.
I nodded, "It looks great, and it suits you well."
"Really?" She excitedly took out her phone, found a familiar friend, and snapped a lot of photos.
I knew she would definitely post them on social media.
" Ma Jia, thank you!" Wei Xinyue said contentedly as she handed the bag back to me.
"It's just a bag; if you like it, I can give it to you," I said generously.
"Really?" Wei Xinyue widened her eyes, then shook her head.
"Never mind, it's too valuable; I can't accept that."
"Xinyue, you're my best friend; what’s a bag compared to that?" I laughed.
" Ma Jia, do you really consider me your best friend?" Wei Xinyue asked.
"Of course," I nodded.
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