Would prefer an average guy who comes home for dinner every
evening, does the dishes with me in our little home, and brings me
out taking MRT...
Than a rich guy who provides me a big house, a maid, but is hardly
home for dinner and a big car, a chauffeur, but the only one that
goes out with me is his credit sub card...
Well, my dad ain't rich, but he kept my mum and me happy... so it's
the man, it's the love, not the money... (in my humble opinion)
