Deities Are All Just My Food

It’s a pity that it’s vacation time now. If it were back to school, there would be even more people.

"Yulan, hurry up and get ready, let’s go eat!" 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

Zhang Le knew Jiang Yitong and Kong Yulan didn’t get along well, but she still hoped the two could make up.

After all, living together, if someone has a conflict, it makes the dorm atmosphere very awkward.

"Ding Xue, are you going?"

Zhang Le shouted loudly.

Ding Xue had noise-canceling headphones on and was memorizing vocabulary, didn’t hear a thing.

"What did you buy?"

Kong Yulan asked casually.

Jiang Yitong was hesitating. These are Valentino rock-stud shoes, almost 10,000 yuan. If you don’t ask and I reveal it myself, wouldn’t it seem less classy?

A true wealthy lady should have a sense of nonchalance about the quality of items.

Now that her roommate gave her an opportunity, Jiang Yitong felt as if someone had offered her a pillow when she was about to nap, delighted.

She casually picked up a paper cutter from the table, cut open the tape, and removed the outer shipping box, revealing the exquisite shoe box inside.

"Huh? This brand..."

Kong Yulan was startled, a luxury item!

Jiang Yitong appeared calm, but inwardly she was gleeful. Look at you, stunned?

Now you can’t say I can’t afford online shopping!

In terms of family wealth, Ding Xue’s family was the richest in the dorm, with Kong Yulan’s family second, but she was the boldest spender, frequently shopping online, so she received packages most often.

This made Jiang Yitong envious for a while.

But not anymore!

I’ve found a sugar daddy!

Thinking of the two million sitting in her bank account, Jiang Yitong felt confident.

I can buy whatever I want.

But soon, she started to feel uneasy again!

Sugar daddies are so unpredictable!

But thank goodness, at least he’s not moody.

"What did you buy?"

Kong Yulan was curious; she was also a Xiaohongshu blogger, sharing daily life tidbits, with hundreds of followers, dreaming of hitting it big overnight.

"Bought a pair of high heels!"

Jiang Yitong pretended to nonchalantly open the shoe box.

Soon, a pair of black rock-stud shoes appeared in Kong Yulan’s eyes.

"Wow, it’s actually this pair of rock-stud shoes?"

Kong Yulan was shocked, walked over, and picked one up to play with.

"These shoes look kind of weird!"

Zhang Le commented, not understanding why Kong Yulan was so excited.

"What do you know?"

Kong Yulan immediately schooled Zhang Le: "These are attack speed shoes, wear them with black stockings, and they can increase men’s attack speed."

"..."

Zhang Le was dumbfounded, what nonsense is this.

"Such expensive shoes you also bought online?"

Kong Yulan seemed curious, but was actually probing: "Why not buy them in a store?"

She suspected Jiang Yitong’s were fakes.

But looking at the workmanship, they seemed real.

"Was with my boyfriend that day, chatting, got carried away, and bought them!"

Jiang Yitong shrugged.

"Boyfriend?"

Zhang Le’s voice immediately raised an octave.

Even Ding Xue, who wasn’t very attentive to these things, couldn’t help but look over.

"Yeah!"

Jiang Yitong isn’t a gold digger, since she took Lin Baici’s money and planned to be his lover, she must show her stand.

"No way, you just revealed it?"

Kong Yulan was also flabbergasted.

In her view, women, especially those as attractive as Jiang Yitong, should wait for the best offer, holding out for a rich husband, ensuring a life of ease, perhaps even changing social classes.

But Jiang Yitong actually just said it!

Girls with boyfriends, unless they share the same hobby as the Prime Minister, most guys won’t try to pursue them actively.

Jiang Yitong smiled and did not answer.

She started trying on the shoes.

"Whoa, these shoes are quite sexy!"

Zhang Le was surprised. Black high heels with studs contrasted sharply with Jiang Yitong’s fair feet, creating great visual impact: "I’m a girl and I’m drooling!"

"This is just the beginning, they look best paired with black stockings!"

Kong Yulan rummaged through her bag: "Wait, I’ll find an unworn pair for you!"

Jiang Yitong goes for a pure style, never wears black stockings.

"No need, I bought some!"

Jiang Yitong pulled out an unopened pair of stockings from the cabinet.

Seeing this, Kong Yulan exclaimed again: "Whoa, Balenciaga?"

"Why are you always so startled?"

Zhang Le rolled her eyes at Kong Yulan, but since they’ve been living together since the semester started, they were somewhat familiar with each other’s personalities.

This pair of stockings must not be cheap, otherwise Kong Yulan wouldn’t react this way.

"How much do these stockings cost? Over a hundred?"

Zhang Le reached out, touched them, but didn’t see anything special about the quality.

"Over a hundred?"

Kong Yulan rolled her eyes: "They’re priced at 300 US dollars on the official website, converting to over 2000 yuan."

"What?"

Zhang Le’s hand froze, looking down at the pair of black stockings in disbelief, blurted out: "Just these lousy stockings, over 2000?"

"Who would be foolish enough to buy that?"

After Zhang Le said this, she realized it affected Jiang Yitong, quickly apologized: "I didn’t mean you!"

"It’s okay!"

Jiang Yitong laughed generously: "I also think they’re expensive, better to buy clothes, but what can I do if my boyfriend likes them?"

"How many pairs did you buy?"

Kong Yulan suddenly laughed with a hint of understanding, nudging Jiang Yitong with her elbow.

"Five pairs!"

"What?"

Just as Zhang Le’s heart was calming down, it jumped again: "Five pairs?"

"Did I hear wrong?"

"Isn’t buying one pair enough to show off? What does buying five pairs mean?"

Zhang Le was utterly puzzled.

"Of course, they’re meant to be torn!"