There were so many private messages, and all of them were asking her about Catherine's private server.
"Yingzi, did you really borrow that dress?"
"It's amazing, you are worthy of being my boss Li."
"Envying."
Messages like this kept coming, but something went wrong after that. They were all screenshots of group chats sent to her by little sisters who got along well.
"Li Ying seems to have borrowed Catherine's private server."
"Speechless, so what if I borrowed a skirt? She doesn't think that Gong Shiheng will like her because of a skirt, right?"
"It's really funny. If I were her, I wouldn't participate at all this year. I can't afford to lose that person."
"Hey, you are saying that her marriage to the Yan family failed because she couldn't forget Gong Shiheng, right?"
"Put her down. It's obvious that Yan Han doesn't want her. Yan Han and the female secretary have made it public."
…
The chatter in the group became more and more crooked, and later they started talking about Yan Han and Song Xiang. They were all ridiculing, and they didn't speak their minds. They probably didn't expect to be peeked at.
Li Ying was so angry that she took a screenshot of the group name and posted it on her friends circle without saying a word.
Soon, those few people came to test him, and their tone changed to their usual flattering tone.
Li Ying blocked her collectively and no one responded.
Wang Fuxue sent her a head-touching emoticon.
Li Ying was a little irritated. She didn't know why it was spread so quickly even though she just borrowed a skirt.
Wang Fuxue: "I heard that Xu Mingzi went to borrow the clothes from the museum, and the museum said they had been returned to the owner. Xu Mingzi called Fiona to ask about the situation, and the assistant revealed that they lent them to you."
Li Ying paused and asked, "You just said you lent it to me, and you didn't say anything else?"
Wang Fuxue: "It should be, otherwise they would have spread it all over the place. Why, is there anything else?"
Li Ying thought of Lan Jingyu and shook her head stupidly, "No."
Wang Fuxue comforted her, "Yingzi, no matter what happens to Brother Shiheng, just keep your attitude in perspective and just treat it as a party that day."
Li Ying knew that Wang Fuxue was giving her a vaccination.
The whole world knew that Gong Shiheng would not agree to her.
She glanced at the gift box on the dressing table, got up and walked over.
She didn't know when she hung up the phone. She stroked the gift box and frowned, not knowing what she was thinking.
…
Seven o'clock, Lan's house
It was rare for Lan Jingyu to go home for dinner. Joan Anru took his coat and said, "Have you gone to Fiona's place?"
"What? She complained to you?"
Joan Anru smiled and said, "She said you bought and sold her by force and stole her life and heart."
Lan Jingyu went to wash her hands and said, "If you have time, please suggest her to study Chinese. What the hell are you talking about?"
Joan Anru served him a meal and sat down opposite him.
Lan Jingyu raised his eyebrows, "Are you busy tonight?"
Joan Anru shrugged, "It's a mother's job to care about her son occasionally."
Lan Jingyu nodded, "Okay, ask."
Joan Anru smiled and said, "Where's the skirt?"
Lan Jingyu paused with his chopsticks and raised his eyes.
Qiong Anru raised the corners of her mouth and said deliberately: "It should be for mom, right? Our Ayu is the most filial."
Lan Jingyu smiled and took a sip of soup, "I will order one for you in two days."
Joan Anru sighed and held her chin in her hands, "It's so sad. I feel like there will be a conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law."
Lan Jingyu curled his lips, put down the spoon, raised his head helplessly, and said with emphasis: "Ms. Qiong——"
Joan Anru smiled and said, "Forget it, I won't embarrass you anymore. Mom won't argue this time."
She pointed upstairs and said, "My sister has something to do with you. Go find her after eating."