Ji Anning was stupefied.
Immediately, Lin Yanqin's voice, filled with mockery, came through. "Over ninety thousand? Yang Yufang, you really are generous with the pocket money for your future daughter-in-law."
Yang Yufang was displeased. She turned around, ready to argue with Lin Yanqin. Her future daughter-in-law, the future mistress of the Ji Family, what's wrong with having ninety thousand in pocket money?
Seeing this, Ji Anning hurriedly spoke up first, "No, it's a knockoff, I bought it for a thousand."
Upon hearing this, Ji Ruoqian sneered, "Hmph, I knew it. How could you afford such an expensive dress on your own?"
Her tone was full of disdain, and her mocking gaze swept up and down Ji Anning.
As if she were looking at a beggar.
Following that, Ji Xiangting suddenly slammed the table in rage and glared at Ji Anning, demanding, "Ji Anning, by wearing a fake, are you trying to disgrace our Ji Family when you go out?"
Ji Anning: "..."
