Lin Qingqian strode to the closet and locked the door with her fingerprint. The moment she pulled it open, she saw the clothes Jiang Yanshen had bought hanging on the hanger.
She looked at the clothes on the hanger and then down at the clothes in her hand.
The two clothes were exactly the same. Even the cloth was the same.
Su Ying was not holding the one Jiang Yanshen had given her!
But why did she have an identical one?
There were countless questions and confusion in her mind. When she heard footsteps, she turned her head to look at Su Ying, who was standing at the door.
She frowned slightly and turned to walk in front of Su Ying. She raised the clothes in her hand and asked, "Why do you have the same clothes?"
"I…" Su Ying opened her mouth and hesitated.
Lin Qingqian took a deep breath and asked patiently, "Xiao Ying, you should know how much I trust you, and trust is as precious as diamonds in this era."
