She triumphantly spun around, making Gillian Thompson's face flushed with embarrassment.
Five years ago, they found her, asserting that they were her biological parents. For fear of the Thompson family discovering, she had only dared to communicate with them in private these past few years.
No matter what the Thompson family thought, her biological parents absolutely couldn't show their faces.
She was the fifth young lady of the Thompson family, she was Gillian Thompson, not some random daughter of a nobody.
"That's enough, my mommy is wearing the genuine version, yours is counterfeit. It's so embarrassing. Hurry up and change your clothes."
She looked at her father, sure enough, the clothes he was wearing had also been worn by Daniel Thompson, and likewise they were all knockoffs.
Even though she had given them money, their aspirations were still so low. They could only afford counterfeits; they were not even worth being called class-A imitations.