She only bought the dress because her mother told her to. But after the dress was bought, her mother took a liking to someone else's dress. How could she do that?
Chen Xueyun was unaware that she had already hurt Liang Xiyu's feelings.
Liang Xiyu has been close to Chen Xueyun since childhood, but Chen Xueyun is always very strict with her. In order to get praise, she follows Chen Xueyun's plan every day, attending various tutoring classes and art classes, trying her best to develop into a lady. She rarely goes out to play with her peers and doesn't have many close friends.
Liang Xiyu's eyes were blurry, her head was lowered very low, and she shook her head in a muffled voice, saying, "It's really not, Mommy, the black dress I bought for you is very pretty too..."
Chen Xueyun: "..."
Such a beautiful dress wasn't bought by Liang Xiyu. Who else but her daughter has such good taste?
Amidst the envious gazes of the female guests, Lin Muze, with a handsome face and a composed demeanor, stepped forward and said, "Uncle Cai, this dress is a gift I bought for my mom."
"Wow~~~" Yu Qingqing's eyes lit up, and she covered her pretty face with her hands, looking shy. Her son was so thoughtful and had such good taste. He really did not disappoint her!
Under the envious gazes of the guests, Yu Qingqing held the gift presented by Lin Muze in both hands, her movements gentle as she glided across the fabric. Her eyes sparkled with admiration as she gazed at Lin Muze, "Son, Mommy knew you had good taste! Hahahaha~~~"
Yu Qingqing’s light and melodious voice directly overturned the lemonade in Lin Ranran’s heart, making her feel so sour!
They're both sons, so why is there such a big difference?
The last dress naturally belonged to Chen Xueyun. Director Cai, having been in the business for so many years, was a shrewd man. He could tell at a glance that Chen Xueyun was in a bad mood, and Liang Xiyu also looked sullen. Director Cai said, "Wow, this black dress is really beautiful. Who bought it?"
Liang Xiyu spoke softly, "I..."
"Oh, it's you, my little darling! You have such good taste! Quickly, give it to Mommy!"
Despite being praised by Director Cai, Liang Xiyu's mood remained unchanged, and her face showed no joy. She cautiously raised her eyes to look at Chen Xueyun.
Chen Xueyun knew that in this small city, 100 yuan wouldn't buy much, not even enough to buy clothes and shoes. That's why she specifically told Liang Xiyu to buy a black dress. Because Liang Xiyu had fair skin, black would make her look even fairer. With everyone wearing makeup, the person who looked radiant would be the most eye-catching.
But she never expected that Lin Muze, this seven-year-old boy, would have such good taste. Among the clothes that the children bought, Chen Xueyun's favorite was Yu Qingqing's beige dress. Now that the beige dress was not hers, she felt a sense of resentment that her beloved possession had been taken away.
Director Cai noticed that Chen Xueyun was distracted and asked, "Teacher Chen, do you like the dress that little Xiyu bought?"
Chen Xueyun was dissatisfied, but she couldn't show it openly, so she could only put on a smile that was neither enthusiastic nor arrogant, "I like it. My precious daughter bought it, and I like everything."
Hearing this, Liang Xiyu, who had been feeling down, finally brightened up. She looked up happily, reached out a hand and carefully took Chen Xueyun's hand, standing obediently beside her, acting as a dignified and graceful lady, with a shy smile on her face.
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