The woman was wearing Chanel and heavy makeup, and she looked very proud. Zhan Fengling was a little unhappy by her expression.
"You can get another size if you like. The one I got is not suitable for you." Zhan Fengling said.
"Why doesn't it fit? My figure is very standard, and this size S is obviously something I can wear. If you don't have money to buy it, don't fight with me here." Chanel raised her chin, pointed her nostrils at the wind chime, and said
Face of pride.
Zhan Fengling sneered heavily when he heard this, waved his hand and said, "Who doesn't have money to buy it?"
She is carrying Xiao Zichen, a super invincible cash machine.
"Don't you think it's ridiculous for a woman who wears an affordable luxury brand to say she has money to buy top-notch women's clothing?" The woman said, looking back at her friend and waving to the woman wearing i.
When the woman came over, she saw Zhan Fengling's face clearly. She was silent for two seconds, then suddenly raised her head and laughed, "Isn't this Zhan Fengling? Milia, this is the poor guy Zhan Fengling."
After hearing this, Milia stared at Zhan Fengling's face. The girl's hair was now tied up and she had a refreshing, age-reducing bun. She looked very gentle.
She really didn't recognize it at first glance just now.
At this moment, she saw clearly.
This woman is Zhan Feng Ling, the Zhan Feng Ling who often beat her in competitions in their school.
Milia and the i girl Qin Fangfang are both alumni of Zhan Fengling in high school, and the three of them are in a competitive relationship.
The two of them have never defeated Zhan Fengling. When they were in school, they ranked Zhan Fengling among the women they hated the most.
Now that they see Zhan Fengling, the two of them naturally won't say anything nice.
"Oh my, I said at the beginning that a woman like Zhan Fengling wouldn't do much, and it seems that's true. I'm already studying for a master's degree, and the clothes I'm wearing today were bought for me by my boyfriend. Fangfang,
Look, isn't it beautiful?" Milia pulled on her clothes, especially showing off in front of Qin Fangfang.
Milia, Qin Fangfang and Zhan Fengling chose different majors after the college entrance examination.
Zhan Fengling High School was selected as a reserve agent by the International Police. After graduating from high school, he directly entered a high-level academy to receive training.
She takes the international route, which is completely different from Milia.
"Yes, you are a graduate student in the design department, and I am also an MBA. Where is Zhan Fengling? I heard that she never went to a good school after graduating from high school. Has she been fooling around outside? If so, it is really a pity. Back then
The number one beauty in high school, the most promising girl, I didn’t expect life to be like this, it’s really sad.” Qin Fangfang smiled sarcastically.
Zhan Fengling didn't look at Qin Fangfang and didn't bother to pay attention to Milia. She must have heard a saying since she was a child, don't argue with fools and waste time and saliva.
"Miss Shopping Guide, I want this skirt in size S. Wrap it up for me now." Zhan Fengling turned to the shopping guide.
The shopping guide didn't want to buy Zhan Fengling, so he looked at Milia and said, "Miss, we only have one in size S. Why don't you discuss with this lady who wants it, okay?"
"I think you shouldn't ask her. There's no point in discussing it. Zhan Fengling is poor and won't even eat a Haagen-Dazs. How can she be willing to buy a dress?" Milia laughed.
"Yes, you are here to achieve success. Don't be influenced by a woman with no money like her. Come on, give me the M code. The two of us are rich."