Young Master Qin's Heart-Eating Secret Pet

"Of course I bought it myself! Isn't it pretty?" Lin Ru took the eyebrow pencil and drew her eyebrows in front of the mirror. .

The hem of the skirt fluttered away and touched Cen Ziyan's calf.

"Bought it yourself?" Cen Ziyan asked with some doubts.

She just tried it this afternoon, and Lin Ru put on the same dress in the dormitory at night.

"Oh, that... a friend of mine bought it, and I borrowed it to wear it for two days." Lin Ru probably sensed the probing meaning in Cen Ziyan's words, and explained with a guilty conscience, "I'll just wear it for a while, what's the matter? You Can't you see other people wearing new clothes?"

Cen Ziyan threw the clothing bag that was left at the door of the dormitory in front of Lin Ru, and asked again, "Your friend borrowed it? How do you explain the bag that was left at the door? Lin Ru, tell the truth, where did the clothes come from? "

Seeing the empty garment bag thrown on the table, Lin Ru's hand twisting the lipstick was slightly stiff.

She didn't dare to look sideways at Cen Ziyan, and continued to speak stubbornly, "Someone delivered it in the afternoon, and it was left at the door. And there was no name on the clothes. Who knows who it was. Since it was placed at the door of my dormitory, why don't I wear it?" gone?"

"It's not yours. You change the skirt now, and I want it back." Cen Ziyan didn't intend to tell Lin Ru what happened this afternoon in detail, but simply motioned Lin Ru to return the skirt to her.

She didn't want to owe Tang Yixiu anything, and she didn't have to have this skirt.

Cen Ziyan felt that it was not a good thing to accept the kindness of a man who had only met twice.

Lin Ru touched the skirt with some reluctance for a while. If she wore this skirt, those colleagues who usually laughed at her poorness would be envious to death, and she couldn't afford clothes at this price, not to mention the current situation. The skirt was on her body.

Lin Ru felt that she was more suitable for wearing this skirt than Cen Ziyan, she had never worn such a good dress, Cen Ziyan was a handyman, why should she wear such high-end clothes.She suddenly became jealous of Cen Ziyan.

"Why do you ask me to replace it? What evidence do you have to prove that this is yours? It doesn't have your name written on it, and it's placed at the door of the dormitory instead of your seat. Why can't it be given to me?" Lin Ru retorted, "You're just jealous of me."

Cen Ziyan already knew that Tang Yixiu probably bought the dress as a gift for her, which determined that she really didn't have any evidence that the dress was hers.

So Cen Ziyan reminded in a cold voice, "Am I jealous? Heh, since you insist on wearing it, I advise you not to wear it to show off, so as not to get into trouble!"

Lin Ru fiddled with her skirt on her own, her expression was full of complacency, and she didn't take Cen Ziyan's words seriously.

Seeing this, Cen Ziyan was too lazy to argue with her, so he turned and went into his cubicle.

Over the years, she had saved some money in bits and pieces, and kept it well on weekdays. Unless it was absolutely necessary, Cen Ziyan didn't want to use the money.

Cen Ziyan counted the money in his hand carefully, thought about it carefully, and felt that the money was more than enough to buy a decent set of clothes.

Just as she was about to put the money back where it came from, the door of the compartment was suddenly opened.