Wei Xin looked at the two of them and could not help but snort with jealousy.
As she saw Qiao Jiusheng and Fang Yusheng getting more and more blissful while she was still single, Wei Xin instantly hated this sinful society.
"Alright, alright! If there's no problem with the gown, get lost quickly. It's annoying to look at you." Out of sight, out of mind! Wei Xin's eyes twitched when she saw the two of them showing off their love.
Fang Yusheng tilted his head and looked at Wei Xin. His expression turned serious, and his eyes contained gratefulness. "Thank you." He was not stupid. These two sets of clothes definitely cost more than two million. Wei Xin specially designed clothes for people, and every piece she made was a work of art. Two million was really just a friendly price.
Wei Xin sneered. "Why are you thanking me? The real sincere thank you is money." Wei Xin reached out to Fang Yusheng. "Young Master, pay me."
