These words were like a basin of cold water poured down on the three excited girls.
So many boxes of clothing and jewelry, couldn't they all be prepared for Jing Jiaren alone?
Jing Meihui picked up a skirt and gestured in front of her. She was only 1.63 meters tall, and this long skirt was made according to her height of 1.7 meters!
Jing Meixue also picked up a pair of shoes, the small size was Jing Jiaren's shoe size.
Jing Meilin's face was twisted with jealousy, and she wanted to tear all the boxes of stuff into pieces.
"Wow, sister, look at this dress, it's so beautiful." Jing Meixue saw an evening dress embellished with pearls. She took it out just out of curiosity, but she was immediately enamored by this beautiful design!
The forest green long skirt brings the freshness of the European forest.
It is dotted with small green pearls, and the lace flowers are also three-dimensional and convex, down to every petal.
This skirt is different from other skirts in that it has no tags and seems to be handmade.
"Beautiful, really beautiful!" Jing Meixue said, "It's so foresty and fairy-like, but it's a pity that it's too long and none of us can wear it except the eldest sister."
Among the three Jing sisters, only Jing Meixue is 1.69 meters tall. Although she is two centimeters shorter than Jing Jia, the difference is not big.
Moreover, the two figures are similar in body shape. From the back view, it is easy to mistake them unless they are carefully identified.
Of course, this is because Jing Meilin has been against and compared with Jing Jiaren since she was a child.
Jing Jiaren’s waist is slim, so Jing Meilin wraps it up every day; Jing Jiaren straightens her hips, so Jing Meilin does hip exercises every day; Jing Jiaren’s body is slender and slender, without a trace of fat, Jing Meilin has strict food requirements to maintain her figure...
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The former is born with superior conditions and can easily get everything a woman wants - no matter how much she eats, she never gets fat, no matter how much she tans, she never gets tan.
But the latter has to work hard to barely catch up with Jing Jiaren.
It inevitably made Jing Meilin feel that it was unfair, and it also planted the seeds for the feud between the two, which is getting deeper and deeper!
"I wonder how big sister would feel about it." Jing Meixue held the shoulders of the skirt and gestured at Jing Meilin.
"Indeed, the eldest sister has a figure similar to that of a beautiful woman. Since they are made according to her size, you can wear these clothes."
How could Jing Meilin not be moved?
Just as he was about to reach out and take the skirt, several servants looked at each other and said awkwardly: "Misses, we have to hang these clothes in the cloakroom."
The box is opened here to check whether everything is complete and whether there is anything missing or lost.
Now that everything is ordered, the servant plans to carry it to the cloakroom.
Jing Meilin coughed: "There are so many clothes, it's not a big deal if I only have one, right?"
"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I need the young master's permission."
Although this manor belongs to the Jing family, all the servants, including the housekeeper and chef, are arranged by Wilson, and he is the one who pays the wages. Therefore, in their eyes, Ximen Longting is the real owner.
In this manor, he speaks with authority.
The maid was about to take the skirt from Jing Meilin——
"Since she likes it, give her that skirt."
Jing Jiaren's elegant voice came from the second floor.
She leaned on the handrail, looking down, and she didn't know how long she looked there and how long she listened.
Jing Meilin's eyes were filled with anger. She felt that Jing Jiaren was mocking her and giving her alms: "No, who wants your torn skirt?"