Xie Lingyu said, "so, to be honest, we're in the same industry, but I can't compare to Aunt Gong. Until now, I still have to wait for work. You don't know how much I envy your job."
She spoke very naturally, as if she was chatting with her colleagues.
In Aunt Gong's heart, Xie Lingyu had always been the master. Hearing her say that she envied her so bluntly, Aunt Gong felt embarrassed.
Xie Lingyu wasn't afraid of people knowing that she was a housekeeper in her hometown.
It wasn't a shameful profession. On the contrary, she felt that according to the current development trend of society, the prospects of being a housekeeper were very good. If she had the opportunity to meet a reasonable and good family like Aunt Gong, then the rest of her life would be stable. In her eyes, it was better than being a civil servant.
