Everyone looked at the ring on Ni Sitian's ring finger, and some exclaimed in surprise, "Sitian, could it be that you've already tied yourself down with just this ring?"

"It's better for girls to be a little more dignified," someone else chimed in.

"Maybe she has a bigger one and doesn't want to wear it out in a low-key way," someone said, speaking up for Ni Sitian.

"That's too low-key. Look at her, none of her clothes are worth as much as Jiajia's bag." The girl who had been fawning over Zhao Jiajia started to speak sarcastically, covering her mouth and laughing.

Ni Sitian was speechless at their pointless arguments. Today, because she was going to eat hot pot and didn't want her clothes to get smelly or dirty, she wore a simple sweatshirt and jeans, which is the most common outfit for college girls.

"Oh, don't say that." Zhao Jiajia deliberately placed the bag in the most conspicuous position and said, "This is a platinum bag that Ayu gave me."

"Wow, it must cost at least tens of thousands, right?" Girls care the most about clothes and bags, and their eyes immediately focused on that bag.

"This is a limited edition, you can't buy it even if you have money, Ah Yu?" Zhao Jiajia leaned against Jiang Yu in a sweet and delicate voice, as if she had no bones.

Jiang Yu stubbed out his cigarette on the coffee table, crossed his legs, and said, "It's nothing special. It's only a little over 400,000 yuan. There are only 150 limited editions worldwide, so it's still manageable."

"Over four hundred thousand!" Everyone gasped.

Zhao Jiajia looked at Ni Sitian's small crossbody bag and laughed, "Sitian, you should get a new bag. I've seen you've been using this bag for two or three years."

Ni Sitian felt that if Zhao Jiajia didn't step on her tonight, she would really die; even if she had the temper of a bodhisattva, she would be provoked.

"I think this lizard skin one is too old-fashioned. It's more suitable for ladies in their fifties or sixties. Carrying one at our age makes us look like we're being kept," Ni Sitian retorted casually.

"Ni Sitian, don't go too far." The girl spoke up for Zhao Jiajia, saying indignantly, "Typical sour grapes."

Zhao Jiajia tugged at Jiang Yu's sleeve, looking aggrieved, hoping he would come to her rescue.

"I'd like to take care of Jiajia for life, but it depends on whether she's willing." Jiang Yu's words already implied a marriage proposal.

Everyone sighed with envy, "Jiajia is going to marry into a wealthy family! Remember to let us know when they're handing out wedding candy!"

Zhao Jiajia smiled and replied, "Definitely, definitely."

Just then, Ni Sitian's phone rang. She opened her bag, took it out, and answered it. It was Xu Tingchuan calling.

A faint smile involuntarily appeared on her lips, sweeping away her previous displeasure.

The private room was a bit noisy. She stood up and was about to walk outside when someone suddenly reached out and snatched her phone, saying to Xu Tingchuan on the phone, "You're Sitian's boyfriend, right? She said you're really amazing. Everyone's waiting to see you at the farewell dinner tonight. We're at Jinjue KTV, you absolutely have to come!"

Ni Sitian was furious when she heard this. She recognized the girl as the one who had been siding with Zhao Jiajia. She snatched the phone back and said, "Wu You, don't go too far!"

"Do you have to be so fierce? It was just a joke," Wu You stuck out her tongue and said, "Besides, everyone is curious about how handsome your boyfriend is. So many people didn't see him this morning. We should see for ourselves."

Ni Sitian had no point in arguing with this kind of person who was so stubborn and unpredictable. She retorted angrily, "You stole someone's phone! Didn't your mother teach you basic manners?!"