Jiang Zhe did not wear makeup, donned her school uniform, and wore no jewelry; there was truly nothing she needed to buy.
However, she still casually picked out a few gifts for Xia Enci and Xiao Meng.
Midway, she received a phone call and stepped aside to speak, "Uncle Liang."
"You still remember your Uncle Liang, huh?" Liang Hani's tone was slightly reproachful, "Have you come to Beijing to serve as a judge for the preliminary round of the fashion design competition? Why didn't you tell me?"
"No, I'm just accompanying a friend in the competition."
"No wonder, I was saying—you had declined to be a judge for the final round before, and now you are attending the preliminaries! If an old friend hadn't said they saw you at the registration site and called me in disbelief, I would still be in the dark!"
After finishing, Liang Hani then asked, "Which friend of yours is competing?"
"A friend from the orphanage."
Liang Hani understood, "Do you need any help?"
