"Big brother is being a rogue."
Xingxing covered her eyes with both hands, but couldn’t help peeking through her fingers. The two were kissing passionately; it was truly embarrassing.
Why is big brother like this.
Xingxing’s face was flushed red.
Yun Ya pushed him away forcefully: "Enough."
She jumped off him, straightened her wrinkled clothes, and glared fiercely at Yan Song. Xingxing was still around, how could he be so shaless?
Yan Song stood up slowly and glanced at Xingxing. That cold look in his eyes terrified Xingxing, freezing her spirit. Her legs began to tremble involuntarily: "B-brother, I’m sorry..."
I shouldn’t have barged in at this ti.
Before Yan Song could get angry, she fled in panic.
Yun Ya tugged on his sleeve: "Enough. Xingxing is still a child."
"Child? Ha..." Yan Song’s tone was cold and mocking.
After Yan Song left, Xingxing sneaked back into the room, glanced around, and patted her chest as she breathed heavily: "Sister Yun Ya, did big brother sleep here last night? Why else would I see him so early in the morning?"
As she spoke, Xingxing sized Yun Ya up and down with a look that made Yun Ya extrely uncomfortable. She touched her face: "What is it?"
Xingxing chuckled slyly, her smile was filled with gossip. "What did you and big brother do last night? Kissing so early in the morning."
Yun Ya’s face reddened a bit: "You’re talking nonsense. He only ca over this morning."
"Don’t lie to . Big brother is wearing the sa clothes as yesterday. He definitely slept here last night. Why are you embarrassed? I won’t laugh at you."
For such a young girl, she really knows quite a lot.
"Tell , why did you co to find today?" Yun Ya wasn’t bothered to argue with her.
Talking about the reason for her visit today, Xingxing perked up: "Sister Yun Ya, let’s go shopping. Aren’t we going to the spring opening event tomorrow? I have to dress beautifully. Let’s buy clothes first, then go for a spa. I must outshine everyone tomorrow."
Yun Ya also wanted to get so fresh air, so she agreed. She told Zhuang Xiyue, and when Zhuang Xiyue heard Yun Ya was going shopping, she didn’t stop her, and even sent two bodyguards and a chauffeur to escort them.
Sitting in the car, Xingxing said: "Auntie treats you so well."
Originally, Yun Ya invited Yan Hua, but Yan Hua was feeling unwell and didn’t co. The girl was frail, like a porcelain doll.
The two first went to the largest shopping mall in Capital City, full of boutiques, enough to make one dizzy.
Xingxing fluttered excitedly like a butterfly in every store she entered, trying on clothes happily. Yun Ya usually observed from the side, occasionally chiming in with comnts. She had great taste and often gave Xingxing the most suitable advice. Yun Ya didn’t buy anything, while Xingxing ended up with arms full of bags.
The two bodyguards behind them were tasked with carrying everything.
"Sister Yun Ya, why haven’t you bought anything?" Yun Ya has only been looking without buying.
"I don’t lack anything, nothing to buy, just joined in for fun with you."
Xingxing sighed: "I’ve spent all my allowance this month. I’ll have to live frugally next month." She said with a worried expression.
Yun Ya couldn’t help but laugh at this.
"I’m not like you with so many assets to buy whatever you want. My mom just gives a little allowance each month. This is from a red envelope I secretly saved last year, and I’ve spent it all at once."
Passing by a Chanel flagship store, Xingxing ca to a halt at the sight of a dress in the window.
"It’s so beautiful."
It truly was a beautiful dress—a moon-white silk satin masterpiece perfectly accentuating the figure, making one appear tall and slender. The design at the chest and waist fully exhibited femininity, with a hand-embroidered peony at the bodice, adding an exquisite touch of elegance. From the waist down, a white flowing chiffon skirt extended to the ankles, graceful and airy.
No woman can resist the love for beauty. Xingxing drooled, "Quick, let’s go in." Saying that, she dragged Yun Ya inside.
As one of the top international luxury brands, the store’s decor was understated yet sophisticated. The staff politely walked over, their eyes containing a smart appraisal: "Welco."
Xingxing pulled Yun Ya over to the counter, marveling at the elegant dress: "How much is this dress?"
The clerk secretly sized up the two, calculatingly assessing their identities in mind to determine the appropriate response. The younger girl’s clothing brands were generic, affordable to most wealthy people, but the other girl’s situation was different. Not only were her looks and temperant extraordinary, but her clothes were specially tailored, suggesting she was either very wealthy or of high status.
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