Wang Shan, of course, felt the same as everyone else present, thinking that Zhong Lingling, dressed in this sky-blue dress, looked like a sprite that had descended to the mortal world, incredibly sublime and almost unimaginably beautiful.
Normally, Zhong Lingling was a low-key person, usually seen in plain-colored clothes. If she wasn't attending a party, she seldom dressed up intentionally. If not for Xiang Miaomiao picking out this dress for her, she probably wouldn't have worn such a brightly-colored garment.
Everyone was looking at Wang Shan.
Wang Shan forced herself to relax her expression and said, feeling very uncomfortable, "It looks quite nice!"
Her tone was so faint that Zhong Lingling thought it must be because Wang Shan, a rich, beautiful heiress, was so used to seeing beautiful things that she mentioned it offhandedly. Lingling was completely oblivious to Wang Shan's jealousy.
"Salesclerk, come and snip the tag off! My sister-in-law will wear it out directly!"
