Zeng Sihui took Yang Zimei's hand and said, "Ignore that Liang Yiyi, she has always been the kind of person who has money but no brains."
Liang Yiyi's face turned pale, but she didn't dare to hum.
The Zeng family is a famous family, and Zeng Sihui is a truly famous daughter. Although her family does not have as much money as her own family, it has a good reputation.
As the daughter of a nouveau riche, she was more or less ostracized and discriminated against in this circle. Many of her friends often enjoyed her generosity in always paying for her outings while secretly laughing at her for her lack of background.
Therefore, in order to improve her status and expand her social circle, she had no choice but to approach Zeng Sihui and become her friend.
Zeng Sihui is outspoken, but she is a careless person. Sometimes she says that she is the daughter of a nouveau riche, but there is no contempt in her heart.
If someone mocks her behind her back, Zeng Sihui will help her.
But she didn't expect that Zeng Sihui would do this to her today because of a cousin from the countryside.
She was both jealous and envious as she looked at Yang Zimei, who was being held affectionately by Zeng Sihui's hand, and hated herself for not being her cousin anymore.
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Yang Zimei let Zeng Sihui hold her hand upstairs and turned into the very stylish Chanel clothing store.
Zeng Sihui looked at her height and weight, selected several sets of skirts at once, and asked her to go in and try them on.
"Cousin, this is very expensive."
Yang Zimei deliberately flipped through the price tags of the clothes and said.
"It's okay. Sister will give it to you. Whichever one you like, I will buy it for you."
Zeng Sihui said happily, "I am so happy that I finally have the opportunity to buy clothes for my sister."
Seeing her happy and happy face, Yang Zimei was also very happy.
I finally have a sister who treats me well, is generous with money, and thinks that buying clothes for me makes me happy.
Although Yang Zimei is not short of money to buy clothes, the feeling of being pampered is different.
She just said nothing and went into the fitting room to try on the clothes Zeng Sihui selected.
She has a tall figure, even growth, and a very good complexion. She can look good no matter what color she wears.
"I want this one, I want this one, and this one..."
Zeng Sihui actually bought almost ten sets of clothes she tried on in one go, spending almost 80,000 yuan, and the waiters in the store laughed so hard that they couldn't even see their eyes.
"Cousin, is this too much?"
Yang Zimei looked at the bags of clothes and said a little dumbfounded.
"No more, no more. No matter how many clothes a girl has, she doesn't have much clothes. These are summer clothes. I will continue to buy you autumn and winter clothes in the future."
Zeng Sihui looked at the blue and white dress that Yang Zimei was currently wearing, which looked youthful and elegant, and nodded with satisfaction, "You are so beautiful, just like a Barbie doll. I will take you out and say that you are
My cousin, I am so proud."
Yang Zimei smiled and felt really good.
Not because of these clothes, but because of Zeng Sihui who bought her clothes.
"Now that we've bought the clothes, let's go buy shoes, matching bags and so on."
Zeng Sihui took her into the nearby Hermès store and bought three bags that matched Yang Zimei's temperament.
Regarding bags, Yang Zimei really didn’t understand.