Su Xinyan’s eyes flashed with a touch of annoyance.
Lin Siya, what a fool.
She took a deep breath, trying to control her emotions and conjured up a gentle but slightly stiff smile, patted her hand, and said soothingly:
“Don’t worry, Siya, it was just an unintentional remark, Iydia won’t blame you for it.”
Lin Siya’s eyes reddened anxiously as she asked:
Su Xinyan nodded, but inside she couldn’t be more disdainful.
Iydia doesn’t have the time to bother with an unknown little eighteenth-liner like you.
Thinking too highly of yourself.
Faced with Su Xinyan’s affected demeanor, Su Ran was indifferent, and Ye Zhichen was contemptuous.
She looked at Gu Heng, whose expression was unclear, and said sardonically:
“What do you think, President Gu, are you still buying? Iydia’s latest haute couture, there are only two pieces in the entire country; you’re getting a good deal.”
Gu Heng looked grim, his expression was gloomy, but he was helpless.
Su Xinyan clenched her teeth, seeing the smug look on Ye Zhichen’s face, and couldn’t help feeling indignant. After hesitating for a while, she looked at Su Ran with a somewhat aggrieved expression.
“Sister, we are blood sisters; must you embarrass me ?”
Seeing Su Xinyan’s seemingly forbearing and fragile figure, Gu Heng’s heart surged with pity, and he drew her tenderly into his arms.
Ye Zhichen rolled her eyes speechlessly, “Su Xinyan, even if there’s something wrong with your brain, your eyes should still be working, right? The dress is bought by me, why are you going after Xiao Ran? Want everyone to see your vulnerable side? Or wish for your lover to feel sorry for you?”
Ye Zhichen glanced at Gu Heng, whose face was slightly stiff, and then continued:
“You certainly don’t need to; isn’t he already feeling sorry for you?”
Su Xinyan’s face subtly changed, a flicker of panic crossing her eyes from the peculiar gazes cast upon her from above.
“Pfft, how boring, you said to make an offer, turns out it was all talk. Xiao Ran, let’s keep these two dresses for ourselves; consider it a good deed. If they fall into someone else’s hands, who knows what kind of plagiarism scandal might ensue.”
Su Xinyan’s pupils shrunk suddenly, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief, and suddenly she felt as if she were laid bare, her expression darkened as she silently gritted her teeth.
A gleam flitted through Su Ran’s eyes, a hint of something unusual quietly sweeping through them.
“Great, matching sister dresses! We’ll wear them together next time, shall we?”
Su Ran smiled and said indulgently, “Okay.”
Ye Zhichen nodded in satisfaction and turned to the salesperson, “Excuse me, please wrap these up for us.”
The salesperson respectfully replied, “Of course, Miss.”
Su Ran was about to head to the changing room to take off the dress, but Ye Zhichen stopped her.
“Xiao Ran, just wear it out , with your fair skin, beautiful looks, and long legs. After seeing that unclean thing, it would be a feast for my eyes.”
Watching her friend drool with desire, Su Ran laughed softly and arched an eyebrow.
Hearing this, Gu Heng’s deep gaze lingered on Su Ran’s delicate collarbone, her fair and graceful neck, and those long, straight legs that were barely hidden, the exhilarating purple highlighting her lazy charm more than ever.
His stern face suddenly chilled, how could she…
After collecting their things, the two of them turned around without hesitation. Su Xinyan bit her lip, her eyes flashing with resentment and malice as she watched the dress on Su Ran. As the two were passing by her, a flicker of malice crossed Xinyan’s heart. Watching the train of Xiao Ran’s dress drag on the ground, she stealthily stepped on it, causing Xiao Ran to suddenly stumble…