"Senior Jiang, you're really too kind!"
"Senior Jiang, you're the best!"
"In comparison, Qiao Nian is truly an ingrate!"
…
Amidst everyone's compliments, Jiang Yue opened the box and took out the gown inside.
Seeing the gown, the corner of Qiao Nian's mouth curved up a little. There was a hint of a smile in her gaze.
Just like that, the black evening gown, encrusted all over with sparkling diamonds, made its first public appearance. Everyone was blinded by the gown.
When Jiang Yue looked at the evening gown, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.
This evening gown was very beautiful, and she had immediately taken a liking to it. Indeed, only she could wear such a beautiful gown.
Yet, a trace of confusion flashed in Jiang Yue's eyes. Why did she feel that this gown was a little too small?
Could Grandma have remembered her measurements incorrectly?
