Feeling joyful for the first time ever, Gong Zhi could not cease laughing in her dressing room. She was amused just by the thought of Li Jingran hitting the ceiling and completely flipping out.
"Lil sis, you must join me for a meal next time." Gong Zhi had not forgotten who she owed it to.
This girl said that her mother was waiting for her at home with dinner ready. With her parents worried if she was home late, the girl insisted on going home. It was not like Gong Zhi could make her come against her will.
"Okay." Putting on her backpack, Shen Xi politely excused herself. "Well then, Ms. Gong Zhi, I should get going."
"Don't address me so formally. There's no need for formalities between us. Consider me your older sister if you think highly of me." Gong Zhi intimately pulled on her hand. "Don't be a stranger."
There was no shortage of stylists.
