Jiayi didn't seem upset, her lips curling slightly, thoughtful, "Hmm, I know."
Auntie Li breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the young mistress's expression returning to normal, and was about to take the clothes downstairs when she heard a voice from behind, "Wait a moment, Auntie Li."
*
The next day.
The sun had barely set when night descended with unusual swiftness.
In the coastal city, where the lights were beginning to shine, the extravagant night unfolded.
There was a buzz of excitement and liveliness in the air.
Under the blue velvet of the night sky, at the entrance of the seven-star hotel on the bustling avenue of the city, lights glittered brilliantly, with numerous media already gathered for Zuanshi Jewelry's spokesperson press conference, conducting interviews and reports.
As the new spokesperson, Xiaolei was, of course, the focus of the media.
