How come I didn't know there were such friends in the world?
Lies should at least follow some logic!
Indeed, she's still that same naive yet brazen Zhao Yaqian.
Although her outfit today is quite imposing, it could also be said to be a display of her vanity, buying some knock-offs to look the part.
Zhang Mengchu also didn't quite know what to say.
She actually quite believed Zhao Yaqian, but what she had said was truly a bit far-fetched.
Chen Yue pointed at the handbag Zhao Yaqian had placed on the edge of the table, "I've always really liked this black and silver color combination of this bag, may I take a closer look?"
"Of course!" She was still quite generous toward her former friend.
Chen Yue took the Hermes, her fingers gliding over the smooth leather, touched the delicate hardware, and examined the printed details.
Her mouth grew wider and wider in surprise.
After all, she had a vivid memory of seeing a cherry blossom pink Birkin.
