Qiao Zhen leaned against He Zhao like a little bird, "Okay, since you're so poor you only have money left, I'll reluctantly help you spend it."

He Zhao took Qiao Zhen to the mall and patiently helped her look at clothes, shoes, bags and cosmetics. Some salespeople looked at Qiao Zhen with great envy.

But it was just envy, because although He Zhao accompanied her for a long time, they didn't buy a single item.

Qiao Zhen held up a limited-edition dress and looked at herself in the mirror from left to right. "What about this one?"

He Zhao's eyes flashed with amazement. Qiao Zhen's face had changed a lot in half a month. The harshness on her face had transformed into gentleness, and she looked very charming. Moreover, she was very cute.

"Try it on."

As Qiao Zhen was carrying her clothes and preparing to enter the fitting room, a voice that was immediately offensive rang out.

"Oh, isn't this Qiao Zhen?" The woman nudged the man beside her and said reproachfully, "Yi Ze, isn't this the ugly woman who gave you money back then? I heard she even betrayed her own brother for you. But I just saw them shopping for so long and didn't buy a single thing. They probably can't afford it, right?"

Qiao Zhen subconsciously looked at He Zhao, "Honey, who are they?"

He Zhao raised his eyes slightly. "Go into the fitting room and try on the clothes first."

Qiao Zhen threw a tantrum, "No!" She stood next to He Zhao in her high heels, "I won't go in unless you tell me who they are."

Yi Ze looked at Qiao Zhen's face, his eyes filled with undisguised amazement, but when his gaze fell on He Zhao, his expression turned ashen, as if he had swallowed a fly.

That's right, Yi Ze is the scumbag who deceived and abandoned the original owner. He was also the one who instigated the original owner to steal He Zhao's information and sell it to He Zhao's competitor.

Yi Ze looked at the woman with a serious expression. "Don't talk nonsense. She's President He's sister."