Senior Madame Luo immediately asked with sharp eyes, "Hongying, why is your dress the same as Qiangwei's?"
With this question, everyone turned to look, and whispers of private discussions also started.
"My goodness, how could she clash with the bride?"
"It must be Luo Qiangwei imitating Luo Hongying, after all, Young Master Mo likes this style..."
"Right, Luo Qiangwei has always been trying desperately to imitate her, she even buys identical clothes to what Luo Hongying has bought, tsk tsk, not even considering that this is a wedding..."
Upon hearing this, Luo Hongying raised her head as if she was just noticing Luo Qiangwei and widened her eyes in surprise, "Oh my, cousin, your dress is the same as mine... Did grandma also give it to you?"
"What nonsense are you talking about, girl," Senior Madame Mo said affectionately patting her hand, "This gown was personally designed by Master Edward, and there's only one piece in the world for you. Where could I find another to give to your sister?"
With these words, the situation became very clear—although Luo Qiangwei was the Mo Family's granddaughter-in-law, the one who was obviously favored was Luo Hongying.
The scorn in the eyes of those present grew even thicker, and the girls who got along well with Luo Hongying slightly raised their voices, "It must be Luo Qiangwei envying Hongying, so she went and got herself an identical one..."
The crowd burst into laughter suddenly, and Luo Hongying's pretty face beamed with pride and a smile, yet her tone remained calm and composed, "Don't say it like that, sister didn't have any ill intentions."
"I am envious," Luo Qiangwei smiled faintly with a serene expression, "It must be nice having two grandmothers who love you so much."
And there would be a man who loved her.
But she wasn't so fortunate, she could only love herself even more.
The smile on Luo Hongying's lips stiffened slightly, unable to believe that Luo Qiangwei wasn't getting angry at this moment?!
How could that be possible...
She looked at Luo Qiangwei's beautiful big eyes, which still twinkled with the same bright sparkle as before, but somehow, there seemed less of something and more of something else.
Still flamboyant, yet no longer ostentatious;
Still gorgeous, yet no longer radiant.
For a moment, she found herself unable to fully understand her cousin who had always been so straightforward.
She didn't believe she could keep this up much longer...
With that thought, Luo Hongying poured a cup of wine and walked over to Luo Qiangwei, giggling, "Cousin, I toast to you, congratulations on your marriage to Shiche."
Luo Qiangwei walked over to take the wine glass.
At that instant, Luo Hongying suddenly stuck out her foot, trying to trip her—
Unexpectedly, Luo Qiangwei, as if foreseeing this, dodged and stepped directly onto her instep!
Luo Hongying stepped back in pain, intending to make a scene from it, but she moved too quickly, and the top of her dress...
All eyes at the venue went wide!
You should know, Luo Hongying has always prided herself as Jiang City's number one socialite; she is always poised in any setting and would never make any mistakes, and being the smile goddess of the entertainment circle, she naturally became the standard that all women aspire to.
And what she has always been proud of was her perfect, blemish-free life trajectory.
Compared to her, Luo Qiangwei's life seemed much more egregious, as she was unreasonable, impulsive with a bad temper, and from a young age, the only thing she knew how to do was to chase after Mo Shiche, using almost every means, shamelessly clinging onto him and even threatening every woman who approached him...
Yet today, the goddess-like Luo Hongying unexpectedly suffered such a grand humiliation in public, utterly destroying her meticulously maintained perfect image!