No, she couldn't be outdone by Shen Mianmian. Cheng Xining turned to leave but was grabbed by Cheng Feiyang, "Cousin, where are you going now?"
"I'm going back to change my clothes," Cheng Xining said huffily. "I can't be outdone by her. This is the most formal meeting I've had with her, like a negotiation. I can't be outdone."
Cheng Feiyang was speechless. "By the time you come back, she'll be gone."
Back and forth, that's at least half an hour. Who is going to wait here that long?
Cheng Xining thought about it and then asked, "So who do you think is prettier, me or her?"
"Of course, it's you," Cheng Feiyang answered very crisply. He wasn't stupid. Even if Shen Mianmian was prettier, he couldn't admit it!
"Let's go! Let's go in."
Cheng Xining felt reassured and entered with confidence.
"Here they come." Yang Xiaoxi spotted Cheng Xining approaching. She seemed even more nervous than Shen Mianmian, amusing Mianmian somewhat.
