C22 22 a Gift
"Wow, this dress originally cost two thousand? You say you're renting clothes, but couldn't you rent a brand name?"
"Exactly, this dress looks so cheap. That price tag must have been added later."
Everyone was mocking Yulian.
Just then, Yong walked over, his face stern. "What are you four still doing here? Haven't you embarrassed yourselves enough?"
Qiang shrank back at the sight of Yong
