"It's worth three million and it's the only one in the world. Only Miss Long can wear it." Feng Jianing continued to flatter.
Feng Jianing couldn't feel any desire to compare as she looked at Long Yuning who was blooming like a tulip. She only felt envious. She wanted to possess clothes of this level even in her dreams. Unfortunately, with the Feng family's strength, even if they could afford it, they wouldn't be able to buy it. It was something that couldn't be bought with money.
"Haha, Jianing really knows how to talk. Eh, where's Feng Qing? Why isn't she here yet?" Long Yuning asked.
"Oh, don't worry. She'll be here in a while. When I came, there was a traffic jam. I reckon she's about the same." Feng Jianing said obediently.
Seeing that Long Yuning was so concerned about Feng Qing, she felt very uncomfortable. She was clearly the protagonist, and Feng Qing was just a bystander, but Long Yuning cared so much about Feng Qing.
