Lin Jiyue looked up, and saw that the beautiful dress in her sister's hand was exactly the one that his assistant sent her to wear when she was in Zhuang Licheng's villa last time.

- limited edition of pink Chanel.

It's expensive, and money doesn't necessarily buy it.

Lin Jiyue originally planned to return Zhuang Licheng's after washing it, so she packed the dress and put it in the back of the closet.

Unexpectedly, she was found by her sister Lin Zhaoxia.

"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 to hold the skirt high, but she didn't Let her have enough.

"Why? Could it be that some man gave you a token of love, and you can't bear it?" Lin Zhaoxia's eyes were shining brightly, and she mocked without restraint.

"No, someone lent me this skirt, and I have to return it." Lin Jiyue frowned and shouted anxiously.

If my sister took the dress away, where would she find another one to compensate Senior Zhuang?

"Go back? Who are you kidding! This dress is very valuable as soon as I touched 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, Why did she have a handsome and wealthy boyfriend like the Second Young Master of the Zhuang Family, and she had never worn such a high-quality skirt.

"No, it wasn't from him..." Lin Jiyue shook her head. If Zhuang Tianyao gave it to him, she could slowly save money to pay him back.

It was precisely because the dress was given by Zhuang Licheng, and now she found out that he already had a fiancée, Lin Jiyue really didn't want to take such a valuable thing from Zhuang Licheng, so she insisted on returning the dress to him.

"Do you have another man?" Lin Zhaoxia's eyes were sharp.

"No, no..." Lin Jiyue lowered her head guiltily. She must not let her sister know that this skirt was given by another man, or her sister would taunt her again.

"Hmph, no matter who gave it to you, it's your own sister after all. I just want you a dress, Lin Jiyue, you don't want to part with it, do you?" Lin Zhaoxia put on a domineering posture.

"But..." Lin Jiyue bit her lip, as if she still didn't want to.

Lin Zhaoxia frowned, worried that the little girl would sue her father for stealing her things, so she took out her trump card.

She put the skirt on her face and rubbed it carefully, lovingly said: "I have always wanted to have such a decent skirt, but do you know how expensive such a brand-name skirt is? A pair costs tens of thousands of yuan. Dad has always favored you." , the pocket money I gave you is much more than mine, how can I afford such a skirt. Even when I attended class reunions, I wore cheap goods from specialty stores outside, and was laughed at by my classmates..."

Lin Zhaoxia kept talking pitifully, nothing more than telling how pitiful her life was in front of Lin Jiyue, how partial her father was these years, and it was because of Lin Jiyue and her mother that her mother died of……

Lin Jiyue was already soft-hearted, but she felt even more ashamed of her when she was said so eloquently by her sister.

Isn't it just a Chanel dress?Since my sister likes it, give it to her.

If she tries to make more money, she will slowly return it to Senior Zhuang.

It's just that this dress, which is the only one that symbolizes the bond between her and Senior Zhuang, was also given to my sister. In the future, she and Senior Zhuang will really have no intersection, right?

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