Lin Jiyue looked up and saw that the beautiful dress in her sister's hand was exactly the one he asked his assistant to specially send to her to wear when she was at Zhuang Licheng's villa last time.
——Pink Chanel limited edition.
It's worth a lot of money, and even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it.
Lin Jiyue originally planned to return it to Zhuang Licheng after washing it, so she packed the skirt and stored it in the back of the wardrobe.
Unexpectedly, my sister Lin Zhaoxia found her through searching.
"You can take whatever you want from my room, but not this skirt." Lin Jiyue reached out to grab it, but Lin Zhaoxia took advantage of her height and raised the skirt high, but she couldn't.
Let her reach it.
"Why? Could it be that some man gave you a token of love that you couldn't bear to part with?" Lin Zhaoxia's eyes sparkled and she spoke with unbridled mockery.
"No, someone else lent me this skirt, and I have to return it." Lin Jiyue frowned and shouted urgently.
If my sister takes away the skirt, where can she find another one to compensate Senior Zhuang?
"Give it back? Who are you lying to? I can tell this skirt is worth a lot of money just by touching it. It was given to you by your boyfriend Zhuang Tianyao, right?" Lin Zhaoxia said in a sour tone. She envied Lin Jiyue's good life.
How come she has such a handsome and wealthy boyfriend like the second son of the banker? She has never worn a dress of such good quality.
"No, it wasn't from him..." Lin Jiyue shook her head. If Zhuang Tianyao's gift was okay, she could slowly save up money to pay him back.
It was precisely because the skirt was given by Zhuang Licheng, and she now found out that he already had a fiancée, that Lin Jiyue really didn't want to take such a valuable thing from Zhuang Licheng, so she insisted on returning the skirt to him.
"Do you have another man?" Lin Zhaoxia's eyes were sharp.
"No, no..." Lin Jiyue lowered her head guiltily. She couldn't let her sister know that this skirt was a gift from another man, or her sister would ridicule her again.
"Humph, no matter who gave it to me, I am still your biological sister. I just want a skirt from you. Lin Jiyue, you are reluctant to part with it, right?" Lin Zhaoxia showed a domineering attitude.
"But..." Lin Jiyue bit her lip, as if she still didn't want to.
Lin Zhaoxia frowned, worried that the little girl would complain to her father and say that she had stolen her things, so she took out her trump card.
She put the skirt on her face and rubbed it carefully. She couldn't put it down and said: "I have always wanted to have a decent skirt like this, but do you know how expensive such a famous brand skirt is? One costs tens of thousands of yuan. Dad has always favored you.
, the pocket money given to you is much more than mine, how can I afford a dress like this? Even when attending class reunions, I wore cheap goods from outside specialty stores, and I was laughed at by my classmates..."
Lin Zhaoxia kept talking pitifully. She was just telling Lin Jiyue how pitiful her life experience was and how partial her father had been over the years. It was because of the appearance of Lin Jiyue and her mother that her mother died.
of……
Lin Jiyue was already prone to being soft-hearted, and when her sister spoke so affectionately, she felt even more ashamed of being with her.
Isn’t it just a Chanel skirt? Since my sister likes it, I’ll give it to her.
If she finds a way to make more money, she should pay it back to Senior Zhuang slowly.
It's just that this skirt, which is the only symbol of the bond between her and Senior Zhuang, was also given to her sister. From now on, she and Senior Zhuang will really have no intersection, right?