revenge

"Xiaoxi, Yuanyuan, what do you think of this dress?" Yueyi was holding a dress in her hand, which was the latest design of 'q', the most famous British designer.

"Yueyi, is it too high-profile, wearing this dress worth more than 300 million yuan to the party, we are top students, poor people" Xiao Xi gave Yueyi a white look.

"Yes, what about Yuanyuan?" Yueyi asked.

"Wait," Yuanyuan just said this word, and sat on the sofa beside her to drink coffee.

"Wait? What are you waiting for? Yuanyuan, can you make it clear?" Xiaoxi asked puzzled.

"..." Yuanyuan didn't say anything, and continued to drink coffee leisurely.

After a while, a miracle happened,

"Excuse me, is Miss Mo Yueyi here?" A very pretty girl asked.

"Here, do you have something to do?" Yueyi asked very friendly.

"This is a dress sent by a boy, signed by Lan Caijin," the girl said sweetly.

"Huh? Lan Caijin? It's so good, why didn't anyone send me to dig it?" Xiao Xi looked up to the sky and screamed.

"It's him?" Yueyi took the dress and opened the box. It was a very delicate dress with lavender patterns and a few rhinestones inlaid on the skirt, shining brightly.

"Hehe." Xi Ziyuan smiled as she had expected.

Xiao Xi looked enviously at the dress in Yueyi's hand, squatting in the corner and drawing circles depressed. . .

"Knock knock knock" knocked on the door, and Xi Ziyuan went to open the door as she should.

The moment the door opened, Ling Yifeng outside the door froze. . .

"You are here indeed," said Ling Yifeng, and walked into the gate of the villa. "It's so big here, it's about the same size as my house, are you sure you are top students?"

"Sure and sure, what are you doing here?" Xi Ziyuan said angrily, after all, the man in front of her took away her first kiss, and Xi Ziyuan is still bitter about it.

"Here, this is the clothes that Yu asked me to give to Mo Xiaoxi. He said that Xiaoxi is a gifted student, and he attended this kind of aristocratic party, so he was afraid that she would be embarrassed. I also brought this for you by the way." Ling Yifeng's expression changed. Magically conjured up two very delicate boxes.

"Wow!" Xiaoxi yelled excitedly, "I said God hasn't forgotten me." Xiaoxi smirked at the dress.

It was a beige wipe.A short bust skirt with a long ribbon tied around the waist and tied into a big bow at the back of the waist. The skirt is inlaid with lace, which is playful and elegant.

Xi Ziyuan also looked at her dress, which was different from Xiaoxi and Yueyi's cute style, but rather fresh and elegant, and also reflected Yuanyuan's temperament of a cold queen.

The silver-white knee-length skirt was shiny and dazzling, and there was only a butterfly embroidered with black lace on the chest. Against the silver-white background, it looked very eye-catching, but this was Xi Ziyuan's style.

Xi Ziyuan liked this dress very much and said "thank you" to Ling Yifeng softly. Afterwards, she went into the dressing room with Xiaoxi and Yueyi.

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