"Second Sister-in-law, you were trending yesterday and the dress you were wearing became a hit! Now many people are searching for the same design. My friend told me early this morning that the dress you borrowed, which was genuine, was returned and immediately bought by someone."
Qiao Yin couldn't help but pick up a piece of fabric.
Yes, it was the remnants of the dress she had borrowed yesterday.
What the hell?
Who returned the identical dress for her?
Hadn't the stylist who provided her the dress stated that it was the only one in the country, hence, no one else would have the same one?
Only Lu Lingche knew that her dress had been torn to shreds.
Could it be that he found the same dress and returned it on her behalf?
Would he be so kind?
Qiao Yin hastily ended the call with Lu Yanxi, bit her lip, and tentatively sent Lu Lingche a message.
"Lu Lingche, are you sick or what?"
"?"
"You've already returned the gown for me, why didn't you tell me?"
"Why should I tell you?"