Wandou asked the salesperson to take it out and put it on Xue Ziqi’s wrist. Xue Ziqi looked at the bracelet and liked it very much. She praised her greatly, “Sister Douzi, you have good taste. This bracelet is very beautiful. Buy it! Buy it!”
“Fine!”
Wandou handed over her bank card. “I’ll have it. Use this card!”
Xue Ziqi quickly took out her brother’s card. “Use this card!”
“No need! This bracelet is for you.”
“For me?” Xue Ziqi was very surprised.
“Yes. It’s been a long time since I’ve met a friend like you. Talking to you is like talking to my sister.”
“Do you have a sister?”
“I didn’t have one, but now I do,” Wandou said, staring into her eyes.
“I’m honored. Thank you so much Sis Douzi!”
Xue Ziqi came back to her senses and thanked her for treating her as her sister. She hugged her happily.
Wandou took the card from the salesperson and put it away. She pulled Xue Ziqi and said, “All right, everything is bought. Let’s go!”
“Okay, I’ll take you to the styling room next. The stylist in the studio I know is not only very handsome, but his styling sense is also very good! I’ll bring you over and have a look!”
Xue Ziqi took Wandou to the high-end styling salon that she usually liked to go to. She planned to find the most famous stylist in the salon to style her.
“Is Mr. Nick here? I’m looking for him to help my friend.”
One of the shop assistants explained, “I’m sorry, Miss Xue. Mr. Nick is helping a big client with her styling. Could you wait a moment?”
“How long do we have to wait?”
“I’m not sure. It might take one to two hours.”
It had been too long. By the time the stylist arrived, they might miss their meeting at night.
Xue Ziqi said, “All right, recommend a stylist to us. We’ll do it now.”
“All right. Which lady would like to go first? Please follow me!”
Xue Ziqi let Wandou follow her in while she waited for her outside.
Wandou was brought into the interior styling room. There were a few guests who were doing their styling. Wandou took a glance and realized that the people who were doing their styling were either rich madams or famous celebrities. She could tell from the way they dressed.
As they walked further in, Wandou ran into a familiar face. It was none other than Wen Shiyu.
She was in the middle of styling herself when a wealthy-looking middle-aged woman in a cheongsam appeared beside her. She looked a little similar to her. If she guessed correctly, she should be Wen Shiyu’s mother, Wen Zhehan’s second wife, Li Meien.
The shop assistant who had received her brought her over and told her to sit here for five minutes. After five minutes, the stylist could finish Miss Wen’s work and help her.
Wandou nodded and sat down. She took the magazine and flipped through it to pass the time.
Wandou’s seat was right behind Wen Shiyu. Wen Shiyu had been looking down at her magazine when she heard someone coming from behind her. She raised her eyes and looked in the mirror. She happened to see Wandou.
“Mom! Mom…”
Wen Shiyu could not move on her own. She immediately called her mother.
“What’s wrong, Xiao Yu?” Li Mei’en asked.
Wen Shiyu kept staring at Wandou in the mirror and said to her mother, “Mom, look who’s sitting behind me.”
Li Mei’en turned around and saw Wandou. Wandou had her head lowered. It took her a while to recognize her. “Is she the woman who hit you in the video?”
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