Imitating her (1)

Yang pinfeng looked at Lu Jinghong in confusion.

Only this one fit?

The young man was baffled.

He had opened that shop on the entire Street behind her back. Didn't he bring her to that shop because they had the most ready-to-wear clothes?

However, yang pinfeng didn't think too much about it.

"Speaking of which, sister Jinghong does look quite similar to Lulu when she's dressed up like this. Those who don't know might even think that they're sisters." Yang pinfeng pointed at the two of them. One was tall and the other was short. Other than Lu Jinghong being a little taller and thinner, the two of them were dressed very similar.

Lu Jinghong pursed his lips and pulled Lulu closer to him. "Lulu and I are good sisters. This is our fate."

Jing Hong smiled as she bent over, her eyes curved like crescent moons.