As Jian Ci expected, Ding Lanlan came back. She wiped her tears, helped Jiang Xueer up, and asked with concern:"Xueer, are you okay?"

Jiang Xueer shook her head, her eyes always stayed on Ding Lanlan,"It's okay." She held Ding Lanlan's hand tightly, her eyes sincere,"Lanlan, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have hidden it from you. You can blame me, you can scold me, but please don't ignore me. Didn't we say we would be friends for life?"

Ding Lanlan's eyes moved slightly, she bit her lips, a little hesitant.

Seeing that Ding Lanlan was a little shaken, Jiang Xueer immediately continued:"Lanlan, if you knew my identity from the beginning, would you still be friends with me?"

"I....."Ding Lanlan was stunned by this question. She had been immersed in the anger of being deceived before and had never thought about this question.

She lowered her head and began to think seriously.

If she knew Jiang Xueer's identity from the beginning, would she still be good friends with Jiang Xueer?

Probably not.

A weak person like her had no courage to look at the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, let alone get close to her.

When Jiang Xueer met her as an ordinary person, it was Jiang Xueer who took the initiative to contact her, otherwise they would never become best friends.

When she thought of this, she remembered that when she was ostracized in the class because of her introverted personality, it was Jiang Xueer who helped her out. When she was sick, it was Jiang Xueer who accompanied her to the infirmary, and even when she was sick and didn't go to school, she would go to her home after school to visit her.

There are many more of these.

She suddenly realized that these are not true friendships? As long as they have sincere feelings for each other, what difference in status can matter?

But when her eyes swept over Jiang Xueer's white skirt, the inferiority complex surged in her heart again.

She originally thought it was just an ordinary party, but now it seems that this is clearly a grand social event. Jiang Xueer is the daughter of a wealthy family, and the dress she wears is probably something she will never be able to wear in her lifetime.

She suddenly felt that the gap between herself and Jiang Xueer was so huge, like an insurmountable gap.

She slowly raised her eyes to look at Jiang Xueer, shook her head, and said in a hoarse voice:"Xueer, forget it! I'm just an ordinary person......"

Jiang Xueer immediately realized that Ding Lanlan's inferiority complex was at work. She shook her head repeatedly,"No, you are not ordinary. Do you still remember the painting you drew for me?"

As she spoke, she turned around.

Ding Lanlan's voice trembled a little,"This.......This is the skirt I drew. Did you make it?"

Jiang Xueer nodded with tears in her eyes."Yes, I asked the famous designer Li Mo to make it. He said that the skirt you drew is very beautiful."

"Really?"Ding Lanlan is a socially anxious person. She doesn't like to go out, but she likes to draw. She often draws some clothes of her own design, and occasionally fantasizes about becoming an outstanding designer in the future.

She didn't expect that she just drew a piece of clothes for Jiang Xueer, and Jiang Xueer actually found a famous designer to make it and wore it.

Moreover, her design was praised by the famous designer.

Jiang Xueer nodded,"Well, when he heard that this skirt was made by a high school student, he said that the high school student was a good seedling. If he can be well trained in the future, he will definitely make a name for himself in the design industry."

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