"It's still early. I called and asked, and they said it's at least a month away."
After a sumptuous dinner, the two of them strolled around shopping malls.
The top shopping places are different. Luxury goods from all over the world are gathered together. These days, the world is hot and cold, and the distances on the earth are not that big. You don’t need to fly to Paris or Milan to buy a lot of good clothes.
When I was tired of shopping, I sat on a chair and watched the rich people passing by.
When local tycoons are not traveling abroad, this is a popular shopping place.
As long as they don't compare with the celebrity ladies on the red carpet, these styles are enough to satisfy their local social circles.
The women, without exception, all had bags from major luxury brands in their hands. Due to their professional habits, the two of them were silently checking to see which latest models they were holding.
A middle-aged woman came over and took a very rare limited edition.
Xu Xiaoya lowered her voice: "There are no more than two bags like this in this city. This woman is of extraordinary worth."
Yan Xixi is also very interested. It is another kind of fun to see it from a professional perspective.
At this moment, her eyes fell on another bag: What a coincidence, it turned out to be another one of this limited edition.
Xu Xiaoya also saw it.
But when she saw the person coming over clearly, she coughed dryly.
Zhou Ting is a frequent visitor here. She is accompanied by Huang Ma and Huang Xiaojue, but Zhou Xiaoxuan is missing.
Obviously, as the relationship between the two gradually becomes clearer, Zhou Xiaoxuan no longer needs to be a light bulb, and they no longer need her.
Zhou Ting and Huang Xiaojue didn't behave too intimately, but Huang's mother obviously looked as close as mother and daughter.
It was not surprising for everyone to meet each other.
Yan took a careful look at Huang Xiaojue and looked away without waiting for his reaction.
Zhou Ting was very calm: "Miss Yan, what a coincidence, I meet you again."
What a coincidence?
Yan Xixi replied calmly.
Huang Ma's eyes fell on Yan Xixi's face, but she saw that she had lost her former look. Even a little makeup could not hide the deep sunken and swollen eye sockets. She looked haggard and haggard as she had never seen before. However, she was dressed in famous brands and looked very haggard.
It gave off an unprecedented aura.
Huang's mother smiled, "Xixi, I heard that you got admitted to Harvard. You're really awesome."
Yan looked carefully at her fake and ambiguous smile and smiled: "Auntie, you are really well-informed."
"Isn't that right? This city is so big, who doesn't know some news?"
Xu Xiaoya understood immediately. There was clearly something in Huang Ma's words. Obviously, everyone knew that the Third Young Master was gone. Now, is this gloating?
"We have known each other for many years. I wanted to congratulate you, but there was no chance. To be honest, I congratulate you all today."
Yan Xixi still smiled and said: "Thank you. When I finish my studies and return to China, I will definitely treat you to dinner."
"Okay, we must wait for this meal, and we will all be happy. By the way, when will you go to the United States?"
Yan Xixi was nonchalant: "No rush. Let's have fun for a while first."
"That's right, girls can't just focus on studying, they need to rest well..." Huang Ma smiled meaningfully, "If you look carefully, you must have been studying and working overtime too hard recently, and you have dark circles under your eyes. Before.
, I have never seen you so haggard..."
Xu Xiaoya was secretly angry. Huang Ma, this poisonous woman, really came here just to see a joke. She was obviously trying to avenge Yang Wei's original hatred. Can't it be so obvious to add insult to injury?
