But when she thought about the strange looks she received from others these days, no matter how unhappy she was, she had to endure it.
Wait until the weather calms down and then take care of her.
Qingting saw a newly opened store and walked in with great interest. After a few glances, he picked up a pink and purple skirt and compared it with himself.
The materials are good, the price is moderate, the styles are quite creative, and they are mid-range.
The sales girls were selling aggressively around them, drooling and being extremely enthusiastic. One look at the brands of clothes worn by these two young ladies, and it was obvious that they were children of wealthy families and could afford to spend money.
Ye Siyu looked down on such a second-rate brand and rolled her eyes impatiently, "Sister, are you attracted to such bargains? You have such a lack of discernment. Customization is popular now, and unique customization."
All her clothes are made by famous designers. They are the only ones in the world, and they are only worn once. A cloakroom was built for her at home, and it was filled with gorgeous clothes collected from all over the world.
Qingtingyun smiled lightly and said, "If my sister is impatient, you can go back first."
"You..." Siyu stamped her feet. She wanted to go back first, but if her parents found out, they would definitely give her a scolding.
These days, she has attended charity dinners with her mother, went to orphanages and nursing homes, worked hard to restore her image, and walked in and out with Ye Qingting, showing her deep sisterly love. But she can't ruin the results of these days of hard work just for the sake of a moment of anger.
She couldn't say anything and walked away, looking very unhappy, so she just walked to the door angrily.
Qingting ignored her and continued to choose carefully. He packed up the clothes he liked and swiped his card. Anyway, he was using the old man's money, so he didn't feel bad at all.
Suddenly Siyu at the door let out an excited scream, "Ah ah ah." She rushed out like a gust of wind without even saying hello.
Qingting's heart moved and he moved to the door to look over. A group of people in suits walked over quickly. The man at the head was majestic and dazzling.
Hey, it's Leng Qirui, wearing a black custom-made handmade suit, standing tall against the wind, outstanding, tall and handsome, like a luminous body, attracting countless eyes.
Ye Siyu looked obsessed and rushed forward with joy, "Master Rui, what a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you here. We are so destined."
She has always been thinking about him, but she has tried countless methods and can never get close to him.
It was rare to meet him, so of course she couldn't miss such a good opportunity. She straightened her clothes and brushed her hair, feeling nervous and excited, her little face flushed.
Leng Qirui frowned slightly and glanced at her lightly, "Who are you?"
"Boom" Ye Siyu was greatly stimulated, had he forgotten her?
"You...I am Ye Siyu, the second young lady of the Ye family, whom we have met before."
Unprecedented feelings of frustration and humiliation welled up in my heart, and I was extremely aggrieved. She was a very beautiful woman. All the men who met her admired and fawned over her, surrounded her, and even became jealous of her.
But the man in front of her completely forgot about her. How could this be possible?
Could it be that in his eyes, she was so easily ignored and forgotten?
Leng Qirui suddenly realized something, and his expression became colder, "Oh, she is the indulgent young lady who bullies her sisters."
These words were so hurtful. Ye Siyu's eyes turned red with grievance, and she tried her best to explain, "No, you misunderstood, those are all rumors..."
She hesitated and explained for a long time, but the coldness in Leng Qirui's eyes became more and more intense, and her disdain was palpable.