After being thoroughly humiliated by Zhang Meilan, Li Meiling hadn't dared to go out recently. Today, however, she made a rare appearance. She was wearing a purple bracelet on her wrist and a silver necklace, absolutely beaming with joy. As she walked, she deliberately flaunted her jade bracelet and the silver necklace, which shimmered brilliantly.
"Oh my, Meiling, that bracelet is so beautiful!"
"And this necklace, is it made of silver? Good heavens!"
"Meiling, that must have cost at least several thousand, right?"
In an instant, everyone's attention was drawn to Li Meiling. Naturally, she was extremely proud, her vanity greatly satisfied.
"Oh, this little thing? It was just over forty thousand. My daughter-in-law insisted on buying it for me, you know," Li Meiling sighed, feigning helplessness.
