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Edison took Sophia's mobile phone and fell into thought. Her boyfriend is a piece of s**t. He’s going too far. Sophia just got a job and didn't have much money at all. Besides, even if she makes money, why should she give it to him? He has hands and feet, can't he make money by himself? The kind of person I look down on the most is a man who spends a woman’s money. "What do you want the money for?" Edison texted. The man didn't know that it was not his girlfriend Sophia who was chatting with him, and his tone was still very strong. "Why do you ask so much? You never asked me before. Why are you talking so much today? Hurry up and send me the money." He says in the message. Edison replied, "No." He looked at Sophia who was on drooling on his shoulder, she was sleeping soundly and swee