"Feng Xi's outfit style today is really amazing." The middle-aged company senior agent complimented after talking with them for quite some time. "Everything is selected quite well. I wonder who is the stylist who helped you match today's outfit?"
"Haha" Feng Xue laughed a bit and gave out a name, making the man frown slightly. It seemed like the other couldn't place the name to match that of any well-known stylist.
'Of course, he can't! How can he?' Feng Xue thought quite smugly. The stylist was after all a no-name person, and it was actually her little Xi who proposed to match the outfit in this manner! In the end, the other guest politely made some small talk before bidding his farewell with a slightly disappointed air about him.
Yang Jingshen shook his head in amusement after seeing the complacent smile on his cousin's face. At times, this young woman can be quite funny. But, this time around, he didn't fault her at all.
