In her opinion, Lu Xixin should be introverted, unsociable, with a low self-esteem, sensitivity, and a little awkwardness, as well as the aloofness of a scientific researcher. She also has stage fright because she grew up in a small family and has never seen the world.
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But now Lu Xixin is fluent and at ease, and seems to be very good at this kind of social situation.
Just standing here and nodding slightly, my aura is fully opened, overwhelming everyone.
Even the weathered ladies around her were overwhelmed by her aura.
Lu Xixin first nodded and said hello to Mother Lu, giving her the respect of her biological mother, not one bit less, but not one bit more.
That's all.
By chance, Lu Yaqing came over and hugged Mother Lu's arm affectionately, with a gentle smile on her face: "Sister Xixin, you are so beautiful today."
Mother Lu's originally somewhat empty heart was filled instantly by Lu Yaqing's presence.
She turned her eyes and looked at this daughter, who made her proud, and was very satisfied.
The other ladies also came back to their senses and took a look at Lu Xixin. When they got closer, they realized that the dress she was wearing didn't look like much, but it was very flattering, radiant and beautiful.
It is luxurious, yet does not overwhelm the beauty of the person.
"This dress is so beautiful. Is it a new brand?" A lady asked.
Another lady next to her also answered: "Yes, I haven't seen it in the new product catalog that was sent. What brand is it? Is it from the Xiang family?"
Lu Xixin didn't care about clothing brands and the like. She had someone specializing in handling these matters. When she heard people asking, doubts flashed slightly in her eyes: "Xiang family?"
Lu Yaqing saw her doubts, her eyes became even more mocking, and she lightly covered her lips: "No way, sister, you don't even know Chanel, do you?"
Others also exclaimed, thinking that this Lu Xixin was too country bumpkin.
Mother Lu stiffened, feeling the ridicule of the people around her, and felt ashamed and embarrassed.
This Lu Xixin is so embarrassing that even Chanel doesn’t know about it.
Someone was reluctant and asked about the clothes: "Miss Lu hasn't said yet, which company does the clothes you are wearing come from?"
Lu Xixin looked into the eyes of everyone who looked at them with ridicule or disdain. Looking at these noble ladies in front of her, she just thought it was ridiculous. It was just a brand. Was it worthy of this?
With a slight doubt in her expression, she shook her head and said calmly: "It's not a brand, it's just a design gift from an old friend."
"Oh, it turns out they are clothes from a tailor's stall." Hearing this, a lady immediately covered her mouth and laughed.
Others responded one after another, and some pointed at Mother Lu: "I say Minyi, you are too stingy. Why can't your eldest daughter even afford a dress?"
"Yes, you still go to the tailor stall to sew clothes, Minyi, why don't you keep a close eye on me?"
The mocking words from left to right entered her ears. Mother Lu almost gritted her teeth and looked at Lu Xixin with eyes that were about to burst.
This daughter brought her no glory, only pain and embarrassment.
It’s not like she doesn’t have money, she can even buy a dress from an ordinary brand, so why would she want to embarrass her by wearing clothes that don’t even have a brand name?
Mother Lu was so angry that her body trembled and trembled. She felt that her face fell to the ground and was stepped on. If Lu Yaqing hadn't supported her, she would have rushed up and slapped Lu Xixin hard.
Unlike Mother Lu's embarrassment, Lu Yaqing's eyes were filled with surprise.
I was impressed by Lu Xixinyan before, and I thought that the dress she was wearing was a masterpiece, but I didn't expect that it was made by a tailor.
Her hands were trembling with excitement, and she managed to calm down her emotions. She said with good intentions: "Sister Xixin, why didn't you tell me earlier that you didn't have a dress? I also have a spare dress here. You can take it and wear it."