Zhan Youyou instinctively denied it, but she froze before the words even left her mouth.
Wasn't Qi Hongwen holding the dress she had gotten embroidered with someone's name?
The name was written by her own hand and given to the designer, it was a unique signature that only she used.
How could this be?
How could this dress appear in Qi Hongwen's hands?
If that was indeed her dress, then what was Chi Yue wearing?
"Ah Yin, look." Chi Yue had somehow approached Qi Hongwen, took the dress from his hand, and pointed to the spot with the embroidered name, "It's exactly where Zhan Youyou said, at the waist."
Although Fu Rongyin was seeing this dress for the second time, his anger was even harder to suppress than when he first found it.
If he hadn't prepared in advance, Zhan Youyou's scheme would have succeeded by now, and Chi Yue would have been so helpless in front of so many people.
