Chapter One Hundred and Thirteen Shots(2/2)
In this way, we visited several stores in a row and came to a goldware site. Looking at the jewelry in the exhibition cabinet, stars were almost emerging in Song Meng and Wu Yanan's eyes.
We walked to an exhibition cabinet casually, and with the help of the salesperson, we started to try it on.
Wu Yanan wore a pair of cherry-shaped earrings and asked us how it was.
I looked carefully and said pertinently: "It's very suitable for you."
Song Meng also said: "Yanan, you are very beautiful and very good at skin color."
"Then you have to..."
Before Wu Yanan finished speaking, a sarcastic voice suddenly came.
"Yo, isn't this Ruoyao?"
When I looked back, it was Li Feng and Zhao Yuling.
I withdrew my eyes and continued to look at the jewelry.
"Li Ruoyao, my mother talks to you, what is your attitude?" Zhao Yuling said angrily.
"Xiaoling, stop talking, it's all our fault. Who made us poor? Ruoyao finally got married into a wealthy family, so it's normal for us to ignore our poor relatives."
"Mom, let's forget it if my cousin doesn't like me, but you are her dear aunt, I can't watch her ignore you."
Li Feng and Zhao Yuling sang together, and soon all the people who were not sure of the truth in the store leaned towards this side.
The salesman's eyes wandered back and forth between me and Li Feng, and looked gossipy.
Wu Yanan gently pulled my sleeve, looking worried.
I handed her a look of nothing, turned my head to look at Li Feng and Zhao Yuling, and a sneer appeared on the corner of my mouth.
Chapter completed!