Not long after, Lan Xianxian walked out of the fitting room.

At first glance, she was stunned.

Even Shen Fanxing felt that this dress was too beautiful.

There was indeed an unusual elegance on Lan Xianxian’s body, especially her skin. It was really good. Her collar revealed a portion of her fair and beautiful neck. The bright yellow color complemented her bright and fair skin.

The second glance was filled with disappointment.

She couldn’t even face herself in the mirror. Her gaze lingered on her skirt and she didn’t dare to look at her face.

Shen Fanxing sighed heavily.

She glanced at the shop assistant and said, “Wrap it up for me…”

“Hey, that dress is really beautiful. Ziqian, what do you think?”

A gentle voice sounded and Shen Fanxing saw Lan Xianxian’s figure stiffen.

This action made Shen Fanxing’s heart sink.

Turning her head, she saw a tall and handsome man hugging a beautiful woman…

Another fitting room appeared.

The woman’s eyes were moist and her face was unnaturally red. The man was well-dressed and his face looked normal.

On the other hand, the salesperson’s face turned red when she saw the two of them.

It was obvious what these two people had done in the fitting room!

However, the man’s gaze was fixed on Lan Xianxian’s back as surprise flashed across his eyes.

The woman in the man’s arms had obviously taken a fancy to Lan Xianxian’s dress.

“Eh, Xianxian, it’s you?”

The woman sounded particularly surprised.

Shen Fanxing pursed her lips weakly.

Her social circle was really small.

However, it made sense. Other than shopping, beauty treatments, and attending banquets, there was really nothing else for the women of high society to do.

Upon hearing the woman’s words, the man frowned.

She had thought that this woman’s back view was quite beautiful, but she didn’t expect it to be this ugly woman.

Lan Xianxian turned around and saw the two of them leaning against each other. Her eyes trembled.

“What a coincidence…”

Before the woman could speak, the man beside her spoke with a dark expression.

“Why are you here? Are you following me? Lan Xianxian, are you shameless?”

Her words made Lan Xianxian’s face turn red.

The overwhelming humiliation gradually enveloped her.

“I… didn’t?”

Lan Xianxian shook her head in denial.

Seeing how submissive she was, Shao Ziqian’s face darkened.

“Get out.”

Lan Xianxian’s face turned pale. She wanted to say something, but the moment she looked up and met the man’s disgusted gaze, she couldn’t say a word.

On the other hand, the woman in the man’s arms pushed his chest. “Ziqian, don’t be like this. She’s my sister.”

Upon hearing this, Shen Fanxing frowned. Her expressionless face seemed to have frozen over.

This scene was witnessed by Yuan Sichun, who followed closely behind.

“It’s precisely because she’s your sister that we’ve suffered so many misunderstandings because of her. It’s fine if I’m misunderstood, but what about you? Our engagement has been annulled and you’re still pestering me like before. How long do you want me to tolerate her?”

Lan Yingying couldn’t bear to see Lan Xianxian’s expression. “Alright, alright, stop talking. Xianxian, do you want this dress? If not, let me try it on.”

She seemed to be changing the topic, but in reality, everyone’s attention was on Lan Xianxian’s clothes.

Disgust appeared on Shao Ziqian’s face.

Thinking of how he had been bewitched by Lan Xianxian’s back view, he felt like he had eaten sh*t.

Lan Yingying had a beautiful face and a voluptuous figure.

Compared to Lan Xian’s slender figure and that face that couldn’t be seen at all, she looked dejected…

There was no comparison between the two.

Shen Fanxing looked at the man and woman in front of her and sneered.

“Sorry, we’ve decided to buy this dress.”

Seeing Shen Fanxing, Lan Yingying and Shao Ziqian looked at her in confusion.

“Who are you?” Shao Ziqian asked in a low voice.

Shen Fanxing ignored him and turned to Lan Xianxian. “Go change and get them to wrap it up.”

After being ignored, Shao Ziqian couldn’t help but feel angry. He turned to Lan Xianxian and said coldly,

“This dress doesn’t suit you. Take it off and let your sister try it on.”

Shen Fanxing raised an eyebrow and turned to look at the man whose face had darkened.

“Where are you standing now? Fiancé, ex-fiancé? Or brother-in-law?”

There was nothing wrong with his words, but it embarrassed Shao Ziqian.

Hearing the sarcasm in Shen Fanxing’s voice, Lan Yingying sized her up in surprise.

“You… are that perfumer, right? How… how do you know my sister?”

Shen Fanxing smiled and said, “It’s fate. Our lives are similar, so we met.”

As she spoke, her gaze landed on Yuan Sichun, who was walking towards her. Her eyes were filled with sarcasm.

Were there really that many coincidences?

Why didn’t she believe him?

He really wanted to create trouble for her.

Shen Fanxing’s words made Lan Yingying’s face freeze!

But who didn’t know about her past?

She had been cornered by her sister and her fiancé had been snatched away. After that, she had been targeted and suppressed. The few slaps she had given Shen Qianrou at the international award ceremony not long ago had made her famous.

Lan Xianxian’s fate was similar to hers?

Lan Yingying glanced at Shen Fanxing and took two steps back. She shivered in Shao Ziqian’s embrace.

“Miss Shen, are you… threatening me?”

Shen Fanxing was taken aback by her sudden reaction.

For a moment, she didn’t understand what she was doing.

After a few seconds, she reacted and suddenly laughed softly.

“Miss Lan, everyone knows that my so-called sister seduced my ex-fiancé and charmed that man. She even harmed me from time to time. That’s why I was so angry that I almost beat her to death! Are you the same? Is that why I’m worried that Lan Xianxian will be like me and almost beat you to death?”

Shen Fanxing emphasized the word ‘kill’, causing Lan Yingying to break out in cold sweat.

“You… I didn’t…”

“Then why did you threaten me just now? Didn’t you get the right person?”

Lan Yingying was rendered speechless and she pressed her body against Shao Ziqian’s chest.

“I didn’t… didn’t…”

Before she could finish her sentence, tears streamed down her face.

Shao Ziqian hugged her tightly and glared at Shen Fanxing. “Don’t go overboard!”

Shen Fanxing raised an eyebrow and asked, “What did I do?”

“You…”

Shao Ziqian choked. She really didn’t do anything!

But why was the woman in his arms crying?

“What’s wrong, Yingying?”

Yuan Sichun’s clear voice sounded, looking ignorant.

“Sichun, you’re here.” Her unsurprised tone made Shen Fanxing sneer again.

It seemed that she had guessed correctly.