Having been disappointed just moments before, Zhou Lanfang was now enthused by Wang Erfeng's warmth and immediately decided to buy clothes from this stall.
"Siyu, take a look and see which one you like. Try it on."
"Right, feel free to try any outfits. You like one? Try it on. Your daughter is so pretty; she needs to wear something beautiful," Wang Erfeng praised Zhou Siyu while eyeing her up and down.
When Wang Erfeng spoke nastily, she was really offensive, but when she wanted to butter someone up, she could flatter them to the skies.
The phrase "your daughter" was music to Zhou Lanfang's ears, and she nodded repeatedly, "Right, my Siyu is not only pretty but also a good student. She will be able to attend university in the future."
Feeling proud from such praise, Zhou Siyu held her chin up a bit higher, looking somewhat arrogant.
