Ling Fei groaned and picked up the shirt and sleeves: "I know Sister Yueran was an excellent designer before she became a host, and she won many fashion design awards, right? This dress is torn, but
It's very expensive and I can't afford it. Sister Yueran, can you help me think of a way?"
Zhang Yueran picked up the clothes and said: "Ling Fei, this is a man's shirt."
Ling Fei nodded: "Yes, but don't think too much. This belongs to a classmate of mine. I accidentally broke it. Please help me think of a solution."
Zhang Yueran frowned: "It's hard to mend this crack."
"I know, I know." Ling Fei clasped her hands together in a plea, "That's why I have to trouble you. I beg you, sister Yueran, please help me think of a way."
At this time, Ling Baifan also recognized the dress: "Ling Fei, your classmate is rich enough. This is a limited edition. I wanted to buy it at the time, but it was a pity that it was too late."
Ling Fei bared her teeth: "Second brother, you know the goods, so I'll leave it to you. With more than six thousand yuan, I can eat as many rice balls as I want."
"Okay, okay, I got it. You, a foodie, always use food to measure the price of items. I really lose to you. Just wait." Ling Baifan's voice was filled with doting on this girl, and he returned to the car.
I came out with a big bag of stuff.
Zhang Yueran smiled and said: "Your second brother bought this for you on the way. I will take this dress back first and help you think of a solution. I will give you a call then."
"Really, that's great. Thank you, second brother, and thank you sister Yueran. You are such good people." Ling Fei collected the things without politeness, waved to them again, and watched them leave.
Although she feels a little sour in her heart, although she feels a little depressed, they seem to be so right for each other. She likes her second brother, but she also wants him to be happy. If Zhang Yueran is the bottom line for his happiness, she is willing to go all the way.
Greet him with a smile, be a conscientious spectator, and cheer for his happiness.
Holding the bag of snacks, Ling Fei was about to turn around, but unexpectedly heard the sneer coming from the side. It was the familiar and annoying sneer again.
Ling Fei turned her head and saw Ye Chengyuan standing on the bed with his trouser pocket in his pocket, standing across the river looking at her. His eyes were as bright as obsidian. Even though the sky was getting darker, Ling Fei still felt that restraining feeling.
Heart-stringing gaze.
The river is about five meters wide. If he were not short-sighted, the street lights would be so bright that Ye Chengyuan could see everything clearly.
There was a tailwind on Ye Chengyuan's side, so Ling Fei heard Ye Chengyuan's message: "Ling Fei, I really do have yours. If I see even the slightest flaw in the clothes you sent me back, just wait to pay for it."
After saying that, he turned around and walked away.
Ling Fei stood in the night wind, gritting her teeth with hatred, so she yelled back regardless: "You also wait for me, I won't let you have a chance-"
Unfortunately, the wind was against her and she shouted until her throat hurt, but she couldn't hear anything from the other side.
But she seemed to see Ye Chengyuan finally turning around and showing her a provocative smile. She was so angry that she stamped her feet and wanted to throw her clothes on the ground and step on them a few times. But when she thought about the price, she decided not to be quick.