"What are these?"
Looking at the exquisite bag in Huo Mian's hand, Han Yueyao didn't reach out her hands.
"Dresses."
"Sister Mian, I can't accept them."
"Why not?"
"I've used Auntie Su once; I can't accept such expensive gifts from her."
Glancing at the logo on the bag, she knew the dresses of the brand were expensive.
Although she came from an ordinary family, she didn't want to take advantage of other people's kindness.
Huo Mian understood her feelings.
"You must understand the old lady's eagerness to see her son married. This is Auntie Su's gift for you; just take it. If you feel guilty, you can buy gifts for her when you have money."
"Sister Mian, you don't blame me?" Han Yueyao was surprised at Huo Mian's benign tone.
"For what?"
"For entering Imperial Star with this despicable trick." Han Yueyao lowered her head.