Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Sister Feirou, aren’t your shoes ‘MTR’ as well? They’re beautiful and the diamonds on it are very sparkly.”
“Of course. Sister Feirou must be wearing ‘MTR’ accessories and clothing,” Lee Suran said proudly, sitting closest to Gu Feirou.
The male classmates had left to sing and drink.
The female classmates sat next to Gu Feirou, sizing her up with envy in their eyes.
“Sister Feirou, your bag, shoes and clothes must have cost at least ten million yuan,” One female classmate asked in envy.
“Ten million yuan?” Lee Suran smirked.
“Sister Feirou’s shoes already cost more than ten million yuan.”
All of her classmates were surprised.
“Sister Feirou’s shoes are limited edition. Her bag and bracelets are limited edition as well. I can tell right away whether you have read ‘MTR’ magazine or not.”
“We can’t afford it… One magazine cost a few thousand yuan. The magazine that features the limited edition goods is even more expensive. We can’t afford it.” The classmates shook their heads in dismay.
Lee Suran puffed up her chest, looking proud. “True. The price of one magazine is enough for all of you to buy several new clothes. It just happens that I have a magazine at home. My father gave it to me as my birthday present.”
“I am so envious.”
“Only a beauty like Sister Feirou gets to use those accessories and wear beautiful clothes.”
“One day if I am able to buy one magazine, I will be smiling in my dreams!”
Everyone kept chattering non-stop, envy evident in their voices.
“Sister Feirou’s boyfriend is so powerful. He has helped ‘MTR’ become well-known.”
“That’s right. There are only a few men in this world who are as handsome and rich as Sister Feirou’s boyfriend.”
Gu Feirou had an elegant smile on her face as she sipped her fruit juice quietly, enjoying the envious stares and flatteries of her classmates.
“Sister Feirou, your boyfriend must love you very much.”
“Fairly okay,” she said modestly.
“Aren’t you asking the obvious? Sister Feirou’s boyfriend must have love her dearly!” Lee Suran glared at the classmate.
“I am so envious of Sister Feirou!!!”
“Sister Feirou, if we run into any difficulties in the future, you must help us out. We will be very grateful to you.”
“That’s right. We are classmates. If we need your help in the future, Sister Feirou must lend us a helping hand.”
Gu Feirou smiled coldly. They were a bunch of poor people and yet they wanted her to help them! They should be aware of their own status. How dare they ask her for help!
“Come, Sister Feirou, have some snacks. The hotel is famous for this snack.”
Gu Feirou blocked the snacks using her hands. “No thanks.”
Her dog would not even want to eat this kind of cheap snacks!
“Sister Feirou, how about a song?”
“Yes, we must hear a song from the beauty.”
“One song, one song, one song!”
Everyone in the private room was cheering her on.
“Click~”
The door to the private room was pushed open. Ye Erruo came in wearing a long off-white dress that covered her knees. Her thick black lustrous hair and her natural complexion without any makeup made her look especially neat and refreshing. She seemed graceful and elegant like the noble ancient Jiangnan ladies.
Everyone in the private room had their attention on the door.
“Ye Erruo?”
The room turned quiet all of a sudden. Someone had turned off the music as well.
Gu Feirou was the first to come back to her senses. “Ruoruo, you are here?”
“T-their dresses…”
Someone made a comment and everyone looked toward Gu Feirou and Ye Erruo. They could tell that their dresses were of the same design.
Ye Erruo frowned. Outfit clash?? She should not have given her that dress. Several days ago, she still treated her as her closest friend and that was why she gave this dress to her. Now that she saw her in the dress, she felt so disgusted that she felt like vomiting!!
She had given her many dresses. Why did she wear this one out of all of them?