I misjudged Her

Upon hearing Murong Yumeng's words, Zhou Cui'an was deeply moved. Especially when she considered the strikingly different attitudes of Ye Leng'an and Murong Yumeng, her admiration for Murong Yumeng soared.

"Senior Sister, you're truly kind-hearted," Zhou Cui'an couldn't help but exclaim. "Meeting you is undoubtedly the luckiest thing in my life."

However, Murong Yumeng shook her head with a smile. "You're too polite. Since I'm your senior sister, it's only natural for me to lend a helping hand where I can."

At this point, Murong Yumeng paused and then lifted the bag beside her, passing it to Zhou Cui'an. "Junior Sister Zhou, since you insist on repaying me, consider this dress yours. I can't let you pay without receiving anything in return!"

Naturally, Murong Yumeng could discern what had happened with Zhou Cui'an earlier that day. The fact that Zhou Cui'an wanted to see the dress now indicated the impending banquet she had mentioned before.