Hearing a sound from the door, she glanced at her and raised her voice, "This time I also met Jew, the godfather of the fashion industry! She took a photo with him!"

Can she see this kind of world? Jiang Wanwan?

Jiang Wanwan's heart had already become a wall of iron, and she only said hello to her stepmother: "I'm back."

Chen Yilin raised her eyes and smiled, "Wanwan is back too. Come here quickly, your sister has brought you a gift."

Jiang Wanwan glanced at a black box next to Jiang Zhenhuai, with the logo of a luxury brand men's clothing printed on it, which seemed to be Jiang Xinyue's work.

In order not to cause trouble for himself, Jiang Wanwan walked forward and smiled faintly: "Is that true?"

Jiang Xinyue immediately took out a pink dress and handed it over, "Here, this one."

This tone is not like a gift, but more like a gift.

"Thank you." Jiang Wanwan said lightly, and took it and glanced twice.

S-size, if you can't even cover your knees, it will definitely be smaller. The color is also quite fluorescent pink, which is not Jiang Wanwan's style at all.

"Dad, you don't know. I ran several streets to buy this skirt for my sister. I almost got lost!"

"Okay, okay, Xinyue is still interested." Jiang Zhenhuai was happy when he received the gift from his stepdaughter.

Their sisters were kind and he felt a little relieved.

"Sister, you don't have to thank me too much. Although you snatched my magazine cover, the matter has passed, and I still treat you as a family."

This statement made Jiang Wanwan not treat her as a family.

The smile on the corner of Jiang Zhenhuai's mouth became weaker, and he couldn't help but blame his eyes when he looked at Jiang Wanwan, "Since you don't want to develop your career into the entertainment industry, don't stop Xinyue. Even those who are sisters can pick up and put them down. On the contrary, you, a sister, have to learn to be broad-minded."

Jiang Wanwan's heart felt like a cloud was pressing down. She pursed the corners of her lips, looked at several luxury brand packaging bags at Jiang Xinyue's feet, and then looked at the skirt in her hand that she didn't even have a tag...

She raised her lips and smiled, her soft facial features suddenly shining, "Yes, I haven't worn such a beautiful dress yet! It's true that I should thank Xinyue."

These soft words made Jiang Xinyue feel refreshed and her eyes were full of pride.

However, Jiang Wanwan changed the subject again, "This skirt looks familiar!"

Jiang Xinyue paused for a moment, snatched her skirt and put it in a paper bag, "This is the hit this year, and many celebrities have worn it, maybe you have seen it somewhere."

Jiang Wanwan took out his phone and swiped the screen, "It's not a celebrity who walks through it, but you walk through it!"

Jiang Xinyue suddenly stopped smiling, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Wanwan turned her phone in a direction and turned the screen towards her, "This is a photo in your circle of friends, please take a look at it yourself!"

Not only Jiang Xinyue, but also Jiang Zhenhuai and his wife took a closer look. The photo was taken a few months ago, with a photo of Jiang Xinyue and a few friends.

The pink dress and the half-off-shoulder design make her look particularly cute.

"Xinyue, what's going on?" Chen Yilin turned her head and asked Jiang Xinyue.

Jiang Xinyue looked wronged, "I have an exact same skirt. Because it looks good to wear, I also want to give my sister one. Is it wrong to share the good stuff together?"

Seeing the young daughter's angry look, Jiang Zhenhuai felt soft, "Xinyue kindly brought a gift to Wanwan. What does your tone of questioning mean? How disappointing the child! How beautiful the two sisters look when they wear the same skirts, let others see the sisters at home!"
Chapter completed!