Seeing her two elder sisters looking at her with great interest, Xia Sanghuan blushed a little and quickly retorted, "No! He's just a senior I work with!"
"Then does our Huanhuan have someone she likes?"
Fu Youqing obviously didn't want to let her off the hook and immediately asked.
"Third sister, I've just come of age. How could I have someone I like so soon?"
Out of desperation, she resorted to her coquettish trick.
She said so, but the face of Leng Chuanjin that popped up in her mind seemed to have taken root and couldn't be shaken off.
Fortunately, her two elder sisters were most susceptible to her coquetry. Since they couldn't get anything out of her, they had no choice but to let her go for the time being.
Just as the three of them were walking out of the store, a dress hanging on the display rack caught Xia Sanghuan's attention.
Even Fu Moning and Fu Youqing, who were walking in front, noticed the dress.
The dress was very beautiful, even more beautiful than the ones they had seen in the second elder sister's dressing room earlier.
Although it was an autumn and winter dress, the lace and white gauze on the hem didn't look out of place at all. Instead, they made the dress look more ethereal.
Under the light, the dress glistened faintly. When she stepped closer to take a look, she found that it was dotted with rhinestones.
Fu Moning immediately decided to have this dress on her lovely younger sister. She immediately called over the salesperson in charge of this section, pointed at the dress and said, "Wrap this one up for me."
However, the salesperson replied with a troubled look on her face, "Miss Fu, it's not that we don't want to sell it to you."
"This dress was actually custom-made by our president. It was just delivered."
"Without the president's permission, we don't dare..."
Hearing what the salesperson said, Fu Moning more or less understood.
It turned out that this dress belonged to Leng Chuanjin.
In that case, it was very likely that they couldn't buy it.
The only reason he would take the time to custom-make a dress was to give it as a gift, because the young master of the Leng family had no intention of entering the fashion industry recently.
She had no choice but to give up on this dress and secretly vowed that next time she would also custom-make a dress for Huanhuan, and it would be even more beautiful than this one!
Before leaving, Xia Sanghuan looked back at the dress again.
When she heard the salesperson say that the dress was custom-made by her second elder brother, her heart skipped a beat.
Was it for Leng Wanqing? Or was it for someone else?
She bit her lower lip and tried to look calm so as not to worry her elder sisters.
The high-class Western restaurant was in the style of a revolving restaurant. Sitting by the window, one could see the night view outside.
Since she came to Yuntan, she hadn't had a good look at this city. This time, she could finally feast her eyes on it.
Because of the high floor, the neon lights didn't look dazzling at all. Instead, they were like colorful stars twinkling under their feet.
Fu Youqing took a sip of the red wine in her goblet and let out an exaggerated sigh.
"Alas, when will the man who can accompany me here to watch the night view appear?"
Fu Moning reached out and tapped her on the forehead.
"Can't you be more serious even when eating?"
She wasn't annoyed even after being hit by her elder sister. Instead, she playfully bothered her younger sister.
"Huanhuan, do you have someone you want to watch the night view with?"
Someone to watch the night view with?
Xia Sanghuan looked at Fu Youqing. She was probably a little drunk, and her fair cheeks were tinged with a faint pink.
She then looked down at the doll on the seat next to her and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
If possible, she actually wanted to come here with Leng Chuanjin.
However, with her second elder brother's personality, he probably wouldn't be interested in such things.
Seeing that she didn't answer, thinking that she was embarrassed, Fu Youqing continued to drink the wine reluctantly.
After dinner, Fu Moning drove her back to the Leng family's mansion, while Fu Youqing had already passed out in the back seat.
She lay on the car window and told her second elder sister to drive slowly on the way. Then she watched her leave the Leng family's mansion.
After shopping for an afternoon, even if one had good physical strength, they would be tired.
Thinking that she would probably see Leng Chuanjin's cold face again when she opened the door, she instantly felt even more exhausted. For a moment, she even had the idea of spending the night outside.
She shook her head and resignedly walked in.
As soon as she entered the door, the globally limited edition dress on her attracted Leng Wanqing's attention.
"Where did you get that dress?"
Hearing her question, she glanced at her and replied casually while changing her shoes, "My elder sister bought it for me."
Seeing her cold reaction, Leng Wanqing pouted.
"What are you so proud of? I'll ask my brother to buy one for me too. Having an elder sister is not a big deal."
As if she didn't hear her words, she didn't even give her a look and went straight back to her room.
As soon as she returned to her bedroom, she threw herself on the bed and hugged the doll that looked like Leng Chuanjin.
It seemed that her second elder brother hadn't come back yet. Would it be a good time to give this to him now?
If she gave it to him face to face, it would be fine if he accepted it. But if he refused, it would be extremely embarrassing.
She buried her face in the pillow and had a fierce inner struggle for five minutes. Finally, she decided to take the doll over while she could.
She wrote a note to apologize and stuffed it into the doll's little clothes. Then, like a thief, she sneaked from her room into the study and put it in the most prominent position on the table.
Before leaving, she took a look at the doll, hoping that it wouldn't be thrown away by her second elder brother at first sight.
When she returned to her room, she found that her heart was pounding like a drum.
She walked to the table and sat down, trying to calm down before going to sleep. As a result, she saw the box on the table at a glance.
She thought it was something her elder sisters had bought for her this afternoon and the butler had brought it to her bedroom first.
But when she opened it, she saw the dress they had seen in the store this afternoon lying quietly inside.
It was the one the salesperson had mentioned, the one specially custom-made by Leng Chuanjin.
Thinking that the butler had taken the wrong box, she was a little panicked and picked up the dress to return it.
As a result, a note fell out of the dress, and there was a short passage written on it.
At the beginning, it said, "To Xia Sanghuan."
I was wrong about what happened in the hospital that day.
This dress is my apology for my rudeness to you during this period. Please don't mind.
There's also one more thing. I've been taking the medicine you prepared properly.
His handwriting was very beautiful, strong and elegant, looking very imposing.
It had to be said that seeing his handwriting was like seeing the person himself. His handwriting was very much in line with his style.
She hugged the dress and held the note in her hand, standing there silently for a long time.
This short apology blew away all the pent-up frustration in her heart in the past few days, leaving only a softness, like the wind blowing through the wheat fields.
She carefully put the note into her small wallet that she usually carried with her, and then carefully hung the dress in the closet.
This afternoon, when she first learned that the dress was custom-made by Leng Chuanjin, she had thought a lot.