At this moment, Zhong Leyi still didn't know what Wen Jue was thinking. Faced with Wen Jue's unilateral show of kindness, she thought she had drunk Wen Jue yesterday.
"Where did my clothes go?"
After her hangover, Zhong Leyi found that she couldn't find her clothes.
"Together with mine, we took it to the laundry room and washed it."
Wen Jue took a look at Zhong Leyi's figure and said, "Wear mine first, you should be able to wear it too."
Both of them have tall figures, Wen Jue is only a few centimeters shorter than Zhong Leyi. If the clothes were not customized, there would be no difference in size.
Wen Jue was familiar with the service of luxury hotels. Not only did he take his clothes to be washed early in the morning, he also contacted the hotel to send two new sets of clothes.
After all, I have to go down for breakfast later. Going downstairs wearing a wrinkled evening dress and smelling of alcohol will only make people feel embarrassed.
"Thank you, Mr. Wen. I'll wash it and return it to you tomorrow."
Zhong Leyi took the skirt from Wen Jue. She simply pinched the material of the skirt and knew it must be expensive.
She compared the length and size on her body, zipped it up and took a selfie in the mirror. It was pretty much the same, and it looked pretty good.
"There's no need to return it. It's just a dress. I think it suits you well. Why are you being so polite?"
Wen Jue also stood in front of the floor-length mirror, wearing the same pale pink dress. Compared with Zhong Leyi's white dress, one looked elegant and the other romantic and gentle.
She has been instilled in her family the concept of sharing since she was a child, and she is quite talented at making friends. Otherwise, given her image and temperament, she would easily be isolated in the dormitory.
Buy some snacks, share seasonal fruits, chat about gossip together, and become rich and free early. But Wen Jue, who can also quickly mingle with his peers without any barriers, naturally has his own methods.
This can be seen from the way she treats her classmate Kong Yixuan.
Attack my man?
I first asked my eldest sister if she agreed!
Now, this set of small favors has been copied by Wen Jue and wants to use it on Zhong Leyi.
"Mr. Wen, to be honest, I don't quite understand what you mean."
Zhong Leyi walked to Wen Jue's mirror and helped her by pulling the zipper on the girl's back to her neck, then patted Wen Jue on the shoulder.
"Um?"
Wen Jue was still immersed in her silky and smooth paving. I took your clothes to wash. I'm being polite. You can't go downstairs without wearing them, right?
Since it's worn, the favor is considered owed.
Zhong Leyi blinked her eyes, looked straight into Wen Jue's gaze, shook her long hair, reached the root of her hair with one hand, and tied it into a beautiful high ponytail.
"Mr. Wen, you are doing laundry and delivering clothes this morning. Isn't it very different from yesterday?"
Wen Jue didn't understand what Zhong Leyi meant, so he opened the door to the room with a smile, pressed the elevator button and answered casually: "Yesterday? What happened yesterday?"
"I think so. You must have drunk too much yesterday, otherwise you wouldn't be able to carry it clearly, right?"
"I won't accept the clothes. If you want to apologize, you can use a more sincere way. After all, you can buy and buy without restraint, and most of it depends on my husband."
Zhong Leyi doesn't like her at all.
...
In the buffet restaurant on the first floor of Wanda Reign Hotel, there are many familiar faces who attended the party yesterday, carrying plates and taking meals.
Overall, the atmosphere of the dinner was very successful. Not only was Zhong Leyi unable to go back yesterday, but even Wang Xiaohong, the director of her own law firm, was left in the executive suite for the night.
"Wow, Mr. Gu, Mr. Wen and Lawyer Zhong are pretending to be sisters?"
Most of the people attending the dinner were sitting together scatteredly. While chatting, everyone noticed two girls in long skirts appearing side by side at the elevator entrance.
This kind of visual impact is really amazing.
Four snow-white slender calves were exposed, and there were girlish patterns on the skirts of the same style. The girls who had just taken a bath walked toward the cafeteria step by step with different scents of shower gel.
However, Wen Jue and Zhong Leyi in front of them were obviously walking side by side, but there was a long distance between them.
What's the situation? Weren't we holding arms just now?
No more pretending?
Gu Yun smiled secretly in his heart, but answered his friend's question: "It should be. It seems that Mr. Wen and Lawyer Zhong drank more happily yesterday, and today the two sisters specially changed into the same clothes."
As soon as his voice was within earshot of Zhong Leyi and Wen Ju, he received two blank looks.
When picking up the meal, Zhong Leyi ran to sit near the staff of Leying Law Firm. Wen Jue found Coffee Justice's territory and no one sat with Gu Yun, completely treating him as nothing.
It only took five minutes for me to go downstairs. What did they talk about during this time?
Gu Yun felt the cold and almost condensing air between the two of them, lowered his head and ate his breakfast, feeling extremely curious.
"Mr. Gu, thank you for your hospitality. If we have a chance, we can go play together again. I will arrange it this time!"
"Goodbye, Mr. Gu. If you have a chance, come to Jiangcheng Intermediate Courtyard to play."
"No need to send them away, no need to send them away, they are all old acquaintances."
After everyone had finished breakfast, Gu Yun stood at the door of the hotel, holding hands with other staff of Coffee Justice to see off the invited guests.
The last ones to leave were Wang Xiaohong, Zhong Leyi and others. When Gu Yun saw him off, Zhong Leyi didn't show any strange expression, she just raised her eyebrows slightly at Gu Yun.
Is this...not at a disadvantage?
When eating breakfast, Wen Jue took a few bites and left the table early. He didn’t know where he went and didn’t come out to see him off at all.
Gu Yun asked several waiters and then found Wen Jue, who was sulking alone in the guest room, folding his arms and saying nothing.
"What's wrong? Who made our princess angry?"
Gu Yun gently hugged Wen Jue from behind and rubbed the side of her face with his chin.
"What do you think? No, I don't understand. How do you have the nerve to ask such a question? Don't you know it yourself?"
After seeing Gu Yun, Wen Jue was filled with anger and had nowhere to vent, and finally found a breakthrough.
"Didn't you still hold hands in the morning, like a pair of good sisters? You were still wearing the same clothes, so why did you suddenly become angry..."
Gu Yun had probably guessed that there might have been some misunderstanding, so he asked knowingly.
"I'm really angry!"
Wen Jue took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling a few times, and her soft voice was filled with anger, "I kindly lent her clothes and gave her clothes, but she actually said I couldn't carry them! She also said she must have an attitude when apologizing!"
"No, why should I apologize to her? Who is she?"
"The most speechless thing is, what did she say? She said all the money I make depends on you!"
