"Sister Feirou, your shoes are also from the 'MTR' brand, they are so beautiful and the diamonds really shine."

"Of course, our sister Feirou has the 'MTR' brand all over her body." Li Suran said proudly sitting in the seat closest to Gu Feirou.

The male students have already gone to sing and drink.

The female classmates surrounded Gu Feirou, looking at her enviously from top to bottom.

"Sister Feirou, your clothes, shoes and bags will cost at least 10 million." A female classmate envied her with envy.

"Ten million?" Li Suran sneered.

"Sister Feirou's pair of shoes is more than ten million."

In an instant, all the students booed in shock.

"Sister Feirou's pair of shoes are also limited edition, and this bag and bracelet are all limited edition. You can tell at a glance that you haven't read the 'MTR' magazine."

"I can't see it... a magazine costs several thousand, and magazines with limited edition products are even more unaffordable." The students sighed and shook their heads.

Li Suran raised her head and chest proudly: "Yes, one magazine is enough for you to buy a lot of clothes. Unfortunately, I have one at home. It was a birthday present from my father."

"I'm so envious."

"Only such a beauty as Sister Feirou is blessed."

"Whenever I can afford a magazine I'll be so happy!"

Everyone clicked their tongues again and again, looking forward to it.

"Sister Feirou's boyfriend is really good, and he made the brand of 'MTR' really big."

"That is, there are only a handful of men in the world who have handsome, rich and capable boyfriends like our sister Feirou."

With an elegant smile on the corner of Gu Feirou's mouth, she calmly drank the juice and enjoyed the compliments around her.

"Sister Feirou, your boyfriend must love you."

"It's okay." She said modestly.

"Isn't what you're asking nonsense? How could Sister Feirou's boyfriend not love her!" Li Suran glared at the classmate just now.

"I really envy Sister Feirou!!!"

"Sister Feirou, if my little sister has any difficulties in the future, please help me a lot. I am very grateful."

"Yeah, yeah, I'm a classmate, and I'll ask Sister Feirou to help me out if I have something to do in the future."

Gu Feirou sneered, a group of poor ghosts, help? As long as they have the face to ask her to help, they don't look at their identities.

"Come, come, Miss Feirou, eat some dim sum. The dim sum in this hotel is very delicious."

Gu Feirou blocked it with her hand and said, "No, thank you."

Just this kind of cheap broken snacks? Erha wouldn't eat it for her family!

"Sister Feirou, let's sing a song."

"Yes, big beauty, come on."

"Sing one, sing one, sing one."

There was a commotion in the private room.

"Ka~"

The door of the private room was pushed open again, and Ye Erruo wiped off the off-white long skirt that reached her knees, her thick black hair, and her natural makeup made her look clean, noble as the extraordinary temperament of ancient Jiangnan women.

In an instant, all eyes in the private room fell to the direction of the door.

"Yeruo?"

All the noisy voices in the room stopped for a while, and even the music was turned off at some point.

Gu Feirou reacted immediately: "Ruoruo, are you here?"

"Her, their skirts..."

I don't know who said it, and everyone's attention was swept back and forth on the skirts of Gu Feirou and Ye Erruo, and they could tell at a glance that the two skirts of the same color were of the same style.

Ye Erruo frowned, did he hit his shirt? ? She shouldn't have given her this skirt at the beginning. She only gave it to her as a close friend more than ten days ago. Now seeing her disgusting makes me want to vomit! !

She gave her so many skirts and she didn't wear them, why did she choose this color?

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