"Isn't that the limited edition long dress that was supposed to be with the royal princess from the United Kingdom?"
"Damn, is Ye Erruo wearing an imitation of the dress?"
"There is no imitation of 'MTR' goods in the market. No one dare to imitate it…"
The classmates whispered among themselves.
Ye Erruo arched her brows. "MTR" was the brand that Mo Jiangye created specifically for her. How could her dress be an imitation? Humph!
Gu Feirou had a guilty conscience. She stood up immediately. "Xiao Ruo, come over here to take a seat. I thought you would be coming over later."
Ye Erruo revealed a mysterious smile and walked over.
"Ye Erruo, your dress…"
"Today is our class gathering. Why are you talking about her dress? Xiao Ruo's dress is very pretty," Gu Feirou said unhappily.
"Yes, it's pretty. Hahaha…"
