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Chapter 1816 I’m not even worthy of carrying her shoes.

Rong Xinyan finally regained some face at this moment.

So what if Wen Rao wears high-definition clothes?

She doesn't care!

If she stays with Bai Yongchang, she can choose Kyoto's haute couture at will.

Only after picking the ones left will it be the others' turn.

Rong Xinyan straightened her back and smiled.

After entering the living room, she and Ling Chen kept a close distance.

Facing Ling Chen's care and concern, she responded politely with a hint of alienation.

It gave people the feeling that Ling Chen was pursuing her, but she hadn't agreed yet.

Ling Chen was a little shy when she acted distant and didn't think much about it.

Wen Rao and Zhan Yan also walked in.

"Raoruo, I only thought this skirt looked good on you, but I didn't expect it would match Rong Xinyan's."

Zhan Yan was afraid that Wen Rao would feel uncomfortable, so he couldn't help but blame himself.

Wen Rao didn't care about wearing a shirt before she lost her senses, let alone now.

"If Rong Xinyan deliberately compares herself with me, it won't matter what I wear.

She can also start from other aspects. They come, the security. "

Wen Rao now just wants to expose Rong Xinyan's true face as soon as possible and avenge Tuantuan.

And now it seems that Rong Xinyan's mentality has changed after experiencing several failures.

Maybe she already knew that there was no way to get close to Zhan Yan through Ling Chen.

She will definitely change her strategy.

The more passive she is, the more opportunities will appear for Wen Rao.

As soon as Wen Rao Zhanyan appeared, many people came over to say hello to them.

Rong Xinyan only has two or three kittens here.

They all come here to gossip and inquire about news.

Rong Xinyan despises these gossipy women.

But on the surface, he could not offend, and he still dealt with these people in a dignified and decent manner.

"Miss Rong, my daughter is your junior schoolmate. She will also go to your university abroad after school starts this year.

She studies very hard. When I see you, I think of my daughter. You are both the same kind of good children who save parents worry and effort. "

A middle-aged woman dressed a little tackily came over.

He also pulled over a young girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

The girl's outfit looks a bit too hard, with many sweet elements stacked on her body.

It's puff sleeves, lace, and a pink tutu skirt.

She also had a Korean princess haircut, air bangs, girl group makeup, and a colorful rhinestone hairpin, and she was carrying a plush green bag in her hand.

I don’t know but I thought someone’s Christmas tree turned into a spirit and ran out.

Rong Xinyan was tall and looked down at the petite and exaggeratedly dressed young girl.

I couldn't stop slandering my heart.

Is this kind of thing worthy of being in the same category as her?

joke!

It’s not even worthy of carrying her shoes!

"My daughter's name is also Xinxin. Xinxin, come! Take a photo with sister Rong Xinyan."

The middle-aged woman said and took out her mobile phone to take pictures of them.

He also asked his daughter to hold Rong Xinyan's arm.

In line with the principle of reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, Rong Xinyan faced the camera with a polite smile.

"Xinxin, tilt your head and lean on sister Xinyan's arm, yes! That's it."

The middle-aged woman took seven or eight pictures in a row before stopping.

Rong Xinyan's arms were covered with foundation makeup rubbed off the girl's face.

She felt sick to her stomach.

However, the middle-aged woman still wanted to take pictures with her.

Rong Xinyan glanced in the direction of Ling Chen, who was being pulled to talk by several leaders of the hospital.

"Xinxin, look at me and Miss Rong standing side by side, do we look like mother and daughter?"

The middle-aged woman's words disgusted Rong Xinyan again.

At this moment, Mr. Fang's housekeeper walked quickly towards this side and signaled to the mother and daughter when he arrived.

"Please show me your invitation letters! If I remember correctly, you are not on the invitation list."