After taking a quick glance, Du Heng immediately looked away, feeling very uncomfortable.
He gave off the impression that everyone owed him something.
Du Heng felt that such a person couldn't be deeply befriended.
Although his words weren't problematic and were based on genuine objective reasons, his behavior was too casual and reckless.
"With your current condition, you're basically unable to do anything. Do you have any source of income?"
"I'm doing cross-stitch. When it's done and sold, I'll have money."
"Have you ever sold one?"
"Not yet. I haven't finished the one I'm working on."
Cross-stitch was popular a few years ago, but it seems like there's no market for it nowadays. Moreover, he hadn't sold any in three years. Relying on this to make a living, despite the unknown size of his cross-stitches, might lead to starvation.
