39: Chapter 039: Sisters Have the Same Taste_1
39 -039: Sisters Have the Same Taste_1
“What a coincidence, you also chose this one.
It’s the one I just mentioned earlier.
Our sisterly taste is indeed alike.” Ye Tianjiao said, laden with deeper meaning.
Initially, Ye Ranran wanted to see how this dress would look on her.
But upon hearing this, she decisively turned around, went back, and took off the dress.
“I don’t want it anymore.” Ye Ranran returned the dress to the attendant standing nearby.
Tears welled up in Ye Tianjiao’s eyes: “Sis.”
“Ye Ranran, what has Tianjiao upset you about this time?” The voice of Gao Han was like a wind from the arctic, piercingly cold.
This was what he looked like when he was extremely angry.
Ye Ranran sneered lightly, “She didn’t upset me.
Did I say anything wrong just now?
I’m just expressing that I don’t want to wear the same clothes as someone else.”
“Oh yes, I forgot, my sister is so generous.
Not only can you share clothes, you can even share men.
But rest assured, I have a phobia for used goods, I definitely won’t use anything anyone else has.”
These words, filled with innuendos and intended meanings, could easily be the plot of a blockbuster drama, with a little mental embellishment.
Off to the side, the attendant’s eyes blazed with glorious gossip, forgetting even the customers who were entering the shop.
Ye Tianjiao’s eyes were full of resentment, as though she had suffered a great injustice.
Gao Han’s face changed to an extremly dark shade.
Knowing him as Ye Ranran did, if not for the presence of others, he might have slapped her.
“You guys continue, I’ll step away first.” Ye Ranran, having read the expressions on everyone’s faces, left with a brilliant smile.
Watching Ye Ranran’s retreating figure, a glint of resentment passed through Ye Tianjiao’s eyes.
She would like to see how long Ye Ranran could remain self-satisfied.
After leaving the shop where Ye Tianjiao was, a cheerful Ye Ranran entered an entirely different shop, selecting a beige, off shoulder dress that cinched her waist.
While preparing to leave, she spotted a silver-grey suit.
“Please bring that suit over for me to see,” Ye Ranran ordered, pointing at the suit on a model.
“Miss, you’ve got great taste.
This is our newest arrival,” an assistant praised.
Jun Mochan always wore tailormade suits, so Ye Ranran hesitated, wondering if he would pre-made one.
“Madam, this suit is our latest offering, company-wide, only a few hundred have been produced.
I’m sure your boyfriend would love it,” the assistant promoted fervently.
Upon hearing that a few hundred of these suits were produced, Ye Ranran immediately lost interest.
Imagining Jun Mochan meeting someone who was wearing the same suit…
Having applied her make-up and changed into the dress, Ye Ranran called Ye Tianjing to pick her up.
Ye Tianjing had driven her to work before, in a car worth over a hundred thousand yuan.
Attending a high society event, he naturally couldn’t drive that modest car.
A Jaguar stopped in front of Ye Ranran.
The window rolled down, revealing Ye Tianjing’s face.
“Bro,” Ye Ranran greeted as she climbed into the car.
Ye Tianjing looked at her for a while, noticing the slight smile that brightened her face, “Hmmm, you feeling better?”
“I’m fine now.” Ye Ranran looked out the window.
Ye Tianjing started the car, “Yeah.
This banquet is organized by Mr.
Xie, held in a mansion that belongs to him.”
“Bro, you wouldn’t have sold out your sister, would you?” The mention of Mr.
Xie brought to mind a potential marital alliance.
Ye Tianjing asked in confusion, “Why would you say that?
From his response, it seemed he didn’t know about the Ye Family’s intended marriage alliance with the Xie Family.
Maybe the Xie family had given up on the idea of a marital alliance, given that they had been dealing with their own troubles recently?