Qiao Nian narrowed her eyes dangerously. She had always kept a low profile in the past, but Jiang Yue had already crossed the line today.
A formal gown could not be worn by someone else after being worn once. It would be impolite for another person to wear it again.
She had already worn the gown her grandmother had made. Since Jiang Yue did not seem to mind being humiliated, she would let Jiang Yue wear it. It would be too late for Jiang Yue to regret her actions in the future.
Qiao Nian took out her phone and made a call.
"The lecture hall of the Second Academy of Medicine. Help me select a gown."
With that, Qiao Nian hung up.
Jiang Yue, who was standing at the side, was slightly stunned. A trace of anger flashed in her eyes, and her tone turned cold. "This gown was Grandma's gift to you. How dare you not want it? You're crossing a line!"
