"Have you seen it?"

Yan Fangwei also began to recall.

However, after thinking for a while, neither of them came up with anything.

Yan Zhiyu was thinking so much that her head hurt, so she pulled Yan Fangwei out for a walk to breathe some fresh air.

As they walked, the two of them finally came to the shopping mall.

Yan Zhiyu started the dress-up game for her sister and picked out many beautiful clothes for Yan Fangwei to wear.

After all, looking at more beautiful things can relax you!

Yan Fangwei also indulgently met all her requests, changing into one set of clothes after another and showing them off like a model.

"Wow, sister, you have such a great figure! And your temperament is amazing too!"

"When this dress was hanging there, I didn't think it was that beautiful... But how come it looks so good after it's on you?"

"Sister, if you don't become an actor, you can be a big star as a model!"

Faced with the continuous flattery, Yan Fangwei blushed.

"You just know how to coax her out of her mind!"

"How can this be called a lie?" Yan Zhiyu patted her chest, "What I said is the truth! The truth!"

Just as the two sisters were talking and laughing, suddenly a shrill sound broke into their ears.

"Hey, what kind of cheap brand is this? I feel like I'm lowering my status just by walking in... People who wear it really have no taste! And they're also very poor!"

This familiar tune...

Yan Zhiyu turned around——

It was indeed Wen Yajun, who was looking at Yan Fangwei with disdain on her face.

Oh, Yin Yang's sister...

Yan Zhiyu took the initiative to step forward and said with a smile: "Look, it's not that you don't like this brand, but you are afraid that after you put it on, you will be outdone by your elder sister, right? After all, not everyone can have such a good figure and temperament as your elder sister!"

"What did you say? You are not as good as Yan Fangwei?"

Wen Yajun sneered and pointed at the salesgirl closest to her: "You, go get a similar set for 놖!"

While waiting for the salesgirl to get the clothes, she glared at Yan Zhiyu angrily.

Last time, after she had sown discord between Yan Zhiyu and her boyfriend, she had happily waited for Yan Zhiyu to take action against Yan Fangwei...

She waited and waited, but received no news.

As a result, when I came here shopping today, I saw Yan Zhiyu and Yan Fangwei behaving intimately. They seemed to have a good relationship and were not affected at all.

Yan Zhiyu is such a contented fool!

She had said so much, but she didn't take any action! It was a waste of her words!

The saleslady brought the clothes.

Wen Yajun went to the locker room very confidently.

Just kidding, she is the daughter of the Wen family. Since she was a child, anyone who has seen her would praise her for her good figure and temperament, and how she can pull off any clothes...

How can I not be better than Yan Fangwei?

Soon, Wen Yajun came out with her head raised proudly and walked to Yan Fangwei's side.

Yan Zhiyu looked left and right and burst out laughing.

"My dear, the contrast is too obvious, isn't it? They are the same clothes, but Sister 놖 looks so good in them, but some people are speechless... This is totally a seller's show and a buyer's show!"

Wen Yajun's smile froze on her face.

However, looking at the two people standing together in the fitting mirror, she couldn't say that she looked better than Yan Fangwei even if she was lying.

The goose yellow fabric made Yan Fangwei look good, but it was a disaster on her, making her skin look quite dark.

Moreover, the dress has a high collar design, which highlights Yan Fangwei's slender neck. 녦 On her, the shortcomings of her short and thick neck are completely exposed......

No, it's definitely not her problem, it's the clothes' problem!

"......What kind of rubbish is this dress? It's not classy at all! Look at that one, it's pretty--"

Wen Yajun pointed to another set of clothes.

This loose style is her favorite because it can cover up her body flaws and enhance her strengths. Nine out of ten clothes in her closet are of this style.

Yan Zhiyu glanced at her and asked the salesgirl to get the sizes for both of them.

After changing clothes, Wen Yajun came out first.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she was very satisfied.

As expected, only she can wear this kind of clothes to its fullest! This time, she will definitely be better than Yan Fangwei!

However, when Yan Fangwei came out, she was once again overshadowed by the comparison!

“No, no… there’s something wrong with the design of this dress too!”

I did it again, and the result was the same.

Wen Yajun's face couldn't be uglier than it already was.

Those lackeys around were praising Wen Yayun's beauty at first, but later on, they couldn't lie anymore......

The contrast is so obvious!

Wen Yajun still wanted to save some face: "These low-grade clothes are not worthy of you, you——"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yan Zhiyu.

"Wen Yajun, why can't you admit that this is not the clothes' problem, but your problem? Whether it's expensive or cheap, it's all the same... You're just not as good as your sister!"

"If you're not convinced, why don't we go try it in that high-end store you mentioned?"

After she finished speaking, Wen Yajun stood there without moving, biting her lip in vain.

"Why should I listen to you?"

After losing so many times, she really has no faith anymore...

Yan Zhiyu looked at Wen Yajun, and suddenly approached her and whispered in her ear: "Hey, Wen Yajun, are you jealous of your sister?"

Wen Yajun was immediately angry and said, "What are you talking about? How can you be jealous of her?"

Looking at the face in front of her, Yan Zhiyu suddenly remembered something.

What Wen Yajun said was indeed true, they had met before. At that time, her sister ran into Lu Zhan, and it was Wen Yajun who was talking to Lu Zhan...

Wen Yajun looked at Li Zhan's expression, which could only be described as "obsessed".

Earlier, when Wen Yajun mentioned that Li Zhan liked her sister, her tone was also very strange, full of jealousy...

Thinking of this, Yan Fangwei suddenly realized.

"Oh, I see... Are you jealous of your sister because you like her?"

This time, she couldn't control the volume and everyone present heard it.

Yan Fangwei: “…?”

Wait, why doesn't she understand? What does Wen Yajun's liking or disliking of Li Zhan have to do with being jealous of her?