Jiang Mei turned pale. So, she was expected to buy a new one? But she had just started working at the company. Where could she find that much money?
Although she had never worn these fancy labels before, she had pored over high-fashion magazines at school, familiarising herself with every brand, especially their prices. Always imagining the day she would be rich and able to buy these clothes, she studied them thoroughly day after day.
So, she bit her lip and didn't speak. This was precisely the kind of response that Xue Fangmei hated the most. She fiercely demanded, "Well, won't you say something? What are you going to do to make it up to me?"
Jiang Mei grit her teeth. If it came down to it, she would stop sending money home for a few months and live frugally just to compensate Xue Fangmei with a new piece. "Well, I'll... I'll replace it with a new one," she said.
