She actually had no interest in listening to conversations between siblings.

But neither of them deliberately controlled their voices.

This is still about things related to her.

This meant that Song Rushuang had no choice but to listen.

She looked at the Xi family's brother and sister with a complicated expression.

Do these two treat the street here as their own living room?

What made Song Rushuang feel even more uncomfortable was Xi Suiyu's inexplicable feelings for her.

Before today, they had spoken less than three sentences to each other.

In Song Rushuang's opinion, the fundamental reason why Xi Suiyu was interested in her was either because of Princess Xi or because of Lin Qianyi.

"Xiao Yan... Oh, no, maybe I should call you Miss Xi. These are the clothes I promised to give you."

Song Rushuang handed the pocket in her hand to Xiyan.

The title suddenly changed, and Xi Yan immediately confirmed a fact.

It is very likely that Song Rushuang will dislike herself because of Xi Sui Yu.

Therefore, Xi Yan's first reaction was to say to Song Rushuang:

"Sister Xiaoqi, just call me Xiaoyan."

After a pause, Song Rushuang started talking nonsense again:

"Actually, I'm not a real Miss Xi, and my relationship with my brother isn't as good as you think!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Xi Yan felt Xi Sui Yu's gaze falling directly on her.

She didn't even dare to look back.

But now that the words have been spoken, there is absolutely no reason to take them back.

Xi Yan said with a stiff upper lip:

"Sister Xiaoqi, please don't confuse us!"

Song Rushuang probably didn't expect Xi Yan to say such a thing.

"Uh, all right then."

After Xi Yan comforted Song Rushuang, she hurriedly looked at the clothes in her hands.

It is a skirt of different colors and patterns on three days.

I like Xi Yan so much that I can't put it down.

"Sister Xiaoqi, you are really amazing. I really like these skirts. I want to buy them all. Do you think it's okay?"

Song Rushuang shook her head slowly:

"I don't think so."

Xi Yan choked. Although she was rejected, she did not give up her idea immediately.

"Sister Xiaoqi, I really like your clothes, so I have to fight for myself again. What do you need me to do in order to sell these clothes to me?"

Song Rushuang tilted her head and asked curiously:

“Why sell it??”

Xi Yan suddenly became anxious, but when she was about to say something, she heard Song Rushuang say in a deep voice:

"These are for you."

Xi Yan's expression stiffened for a moment, and then she immediately came to her senses.

"Give it to me? But Sister Xiaoqi, who will bear your losses?"

Song Rushuang naturally had her own plans.

Xi Yan was richer than she thought.

From an ordinary wealthy family, they became one of the richest families in China.

Song Rushuang knew that she would not ask for her things for no reason.

Xi Yan suddenly thought of something.

Song Rushuang had already said what she wanted before.

She said tentatively:

"Yes, yes, you said before that you hope I can help you find some customers."

Before she could finish what she wanted to say, Song Rushuang had already spoken first:

"Actually, I thought about it after I got back and realized you're not from an ordinary family. There are plenty of nice clothes in Kyoto, so I'd better not embarrass myself."

Although Song Rushuang said this.

But essentially the meaning is pretty much the same.

In short, it would be better for her to find another way out of this business.

Every circle is difficult to cross.

Since Xi Yan is from the Xi family, most of her friends are from the top circle.

According to Song Rushuang's many years of experience, nothing good will come of contacting such people.

For Song Rushuang, she still doesn't want to have any connection with the Xi family or any other family.

Not to mention the business interests involved.

Xi Yan was stunned for a moment. She could feel Song Rushuang's indifferent attitude.

Compared to three days ago, it can’t be said to be exactly the same, but it can be said to be very different.

Xi Yan analyzed the situation.

The biggest difference between now and three days ago is that there is one more person, Xi Sui Yu.

So, she almost immediately confirmed a fact.

This matter was probably because Song Rushuang and her brother had a grudge against each other.

So, I was definitely implicated.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something else.

Xi Suiyu however spoke up to stop him:

"Xiao Yan, you have to respect Xiao Qi's choice."

Song Rushuang glanced at Xi Suiyu.

She didn't feel any gratitude for what he said to her.

She looked at Xi Yan, who seemed to be lacking interest, and said softly:

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. Goodbye."

Xi Suiyu grabbed Xi Yan who was about to say something.

After Song Rushuang left, Xi Yan immediately started to attack:

"Brother, this is all your fault. If it weren't for you, Sister Xiaoqi and I would have started a business together!"

Xi Yan was so sad that she felt like crying but had no tears left. She was overwhelmed by sadness.

She unfolded the clothes in her hands to show Xi Suiyu, and said as she moved:

"Look at this, what a beautiful dress! I've never seen such a beautiful dress before. If I could really work with Sister Xiaoqi, this business would definitely be successful!"

Xi Suiyu pondered for a moment, then slowly said:

"Let's start a business together. What are we going to do at the beginning? Start from scratch? Set up a street stall?"

Xi Yan felt tired just thinking about it.

"It seems...it's not impossible."

Xi Sui Yu laughed out loud immediately.

Of course, he wasn't making fun of his sister.

"Xi Yan, you are the daughter of the Xi family, so you should be more active in thinking. Isn't starting from scratch what you should do?"

Xi Yan frowned, probably wondering what she should do.

Xi Suiyu just said slowly:

"In Los Angeles, I have a clothing store for you."

Xi Yan blinked her eyes. She could hardly believe her ears.

"No...Brother, I just mentioned it, but I haven't really thought about how to do it..."

She was suddenly given such a large clothing factory. What if she runs it at a loss?

Although the clothing city is dead, the workers inside are alive.

You can't joke about the jobs of so many people just because she acted on a whim.

As if he understood Xi Yan's thoughts, Xi Suiyu casually said:

"Don't worry too much. The garment city has everything from fabric imports, manufacturing lines, finished product lines, and the production line area. We also have a professional team to help maintain it. You don't need to worry about doing anything extra to keep the garment city running and the workers' livelihoods."