Lin Congzhi put down his black fountain pen, revealing a handsome smile, and asked, "Want to know?"
Jiang Yimei's eyes flashed with a fierce light, her tone cold: "Don't beat around the bush and say irrelevant things."
The more arrogant Jiang Yimei became, the more defiant Lin Congzhi became: "Since that's the case, then I won't tell you."
"If you won't tell me, I don't want to know."
"snort!"
With a cold snort, Jiang Yimei stormed off, not wanting to see Lin Congzhi, that annoying scoundrel, again.
He won't compromise even a little bit; if you compromise even slightly, he'll say something.
With a sigh, Lin Congzhi shook his head helplessly and then buried himself in his work.
In the days that followed, Jiang Yimei would play on her phone at work, eat, then play on her phone again, and go home after get off work.
It's an eternal cycle of three points, inescapable.
Finally, finally, Saturday and Sunday have arrived.
On Saturday, she went shopping with Yao Yao.
Actually, she was short of money and didn't want to go shopping, but Yao Yao insisted on dragging her along, saying that her dress was torn and she wanted to buy a new one.
When her best friend pleaded with her, she naturally agreed. Besides, she was just staying in the apartment anyway, so she might as well go out for some fresh air.
They arrived at a large shopping mall and shopped from the first floor to the third floor, buying quite a few clothes.
However, all these clothes belonged to Yaoyao; Jiang Yimei didn't own a single one.
Perhaps seeing Jiang Yimei looking somewhat downcast, or perhaps considering Jiang Yimei's feelings, Yao Yao suddenly pulled Jiang Yimei to a glamorous-looking clothing store and started picking out clothes for her.
At first, Jiang Yimei was very resistant, but after Yao Yao's repeated persuasion, she finally agreed to step into the glamorous clothing store.
Yao Yao's reason was to try it on, and if she liked it, she could decide; if she didn't, then she wouldn't buy it.
Although you can try on clothes in every store, it's a bit shameless to bother people knowing you're not going to buy anything.
There was nothing I could do; my best friend insisted, so I decided to give her face.
Jiang Yimei tried on several clothes that Yao Yao had picked out, but she didn't think they looked very good.
When she tried on the seventh dress, she felt that this printed chiffon dress was nice.
Yao Yao also thought so.
However, when Jiang Yimei looked at the price, she was shocked because the dress was priced at three thousand yuan.
Three thousand yuan is an astronomical figure for her, who is struggling financially; even when she has some spare cash, it is equivalent to half a month's salary.
It's clearly not worth spending so much money on a piece of clothing for her.
However, when she wanted to change, Yao Yao asked the staff to wrap up her clothes.
Jiang Yimei quickly refused: "Yaoyao, no need, I don't need any more dresses."
Yao Yao patted the back of her hand and advised, "Yi Yi, there aren't many clothes that suit your temperament, so don't miss out."
Jiang Yimei really wanted to tell this naive girl the truth, but with the staff standing there, she felt embarrassed and found it difficult to speak.
Just as Yao Yao and the staff were about to reach an agreement, she gritted her teeth, made up her mind, and pulled Yao Yao aside.
"Yaoyao, do you know how much this dress costs?"
The carefree Yao Yao blinked her big eyes and asked with a suspicious look, "How much?"
Jiang Yimei bluntly stated: "Three thousand yuan!"
"Three...three thousand?"
Yao Yao was so surprised that her jaw dropped.
She thought it would cost at most five or six hundred yuan, but she didn't expect it to be so expensive.
Now she understood why Jiang Yimei had resisted so much earlier.
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