"When did I ask her to be my green leaf…"
Shen Fanxing smirked and said, "You clearly know that she has privacy, but you bought the same style of clothes as her. What's your motive?"
"I… I didn't…"
"No? Can you ask your fiancé?"
Lan Yingying's heart skipped a beat and she remembered Shao Ziqian.
She looked up at him in a panic. Her mottled face was imprinted in Shao Ziqian's eyes, and he couldn't hide his disgust and disgust. He couldn't help but move back.
She quickly covered her face with her hands.
"I… just want to appear closer to my sister. What's wrong with wearing the same clothes?"
"Appear to be close to her? Then why did you stop her and humiliate her in public? Miss Lan, don't panic. Otherwise, you'll be slapping yourself in the face."
Everyone sighed.
When Lan Yingying stopped Lan Xianxian and insisted that she reveal something on her forehead, they had witnessed it.
Humiliation was not an exaggeration.