"Xia Weiyi, you're playing favorites! Tang Yu and I also drove here, why aren't you being so considerate for us?" Huoda teased.
This made Ye Che's face appear even more gloomy.
Xia Weiyi glanced at Huoda but didn't respond, instead she walked over to Zhou Yun's side and pointed at her white dress.
"Mom, I just noticed your back seemed to have gotten dirty. Why don't you go to your room and change into something else? Just two days ago, Ye Che had a suit custom-made for you from abroad."
"Really?" Zhou Yun asked with a smile, and then followed Xia Weiyi back to her room. Upon taking off the dress, she looked several times at the back of the garment, which was as spotless as new, and frowned in confusion: "Weiyi, there's no dirt on my dress, is there?"
Xia Weiyi pretended to look down embarrassedly and scratched her head, "Oh, maybe the lighting was bad just now, and I saw it wrong."
