Jian Rou couldn't help but confront her, how absurd it was for a third-rate designer like herself, with such a small salary, to dare to shop in this store?
Was she stupid?
Jian Ran didn't answer her but simply swept a glance at her with a slightly furrowed brow.
Hmph!
Another day of not checking the almanac before going out, and she had to run into this!
Jian Rou stared at her, her dark eyes full of envy. Damn it, she looked too good in that dress!
"Do you know how much this dress costs? Besides, aren't you a designer? Why do you need to come out and buy clothes?" Jian Rou couldn't help asking again, her tone somewhat mocking.
"What's it to you if I know or not? Don't you also come to me for designs?" Jian Ran retorted, taking a step back and speaking icily.
Jian Rou, directly pushed back, felt she couldn't save face and said angrily, "Hmph, not knowing what's good for you. I'm kindly reminding you so you don't make a fool of yourself later and embarrass yourself."
