Jian Xi had a custom evening gown made.
The shop assistant was preparing to deliver it, but as Jian Xi happened to be passing by, she decided to pick it up herself.
Unexpectedly, at the entrance, she encountered Jiang Qimeng and Xiang Yao.
"It truly is a small world, meeting you two wherever I go," Jian Xi said with a smile as she walked forward.
A single glance from Jian Xi made Xiang Yao want to retreat.
But then again, Jiang Qimeng is standing right next to me, Xiang Yao thought, and her confidence returned. "Jian Xi, I heard you organized some fashion exhibition. How is it? It clashes with Phoenix Night; do you think anyone will actually go to yours?"
Jian Xi raised an eyebrow. "They're three days apart. How can you be so sure no one will attend?"
