Zhuge Qingqing's personal taste...
Just by looking at her all-name-brand outfit, one knows.
At first, everyone thought she was just pretending to be rich by wearing so many brands to show off.
But when they saw all the designer clothes in this room, they realized it wasn't just for show.
After all...
Every piece in her room was a top brand; any one of them would be priceless if taken out, right?
People tend to show off things that are hard to come by.
If it's easily accessible, no one would care about it.
After handing over the bright red dress to Shi Yaoguang, Zhuge Qingqing just eagerly watched her, expecting her to put it on and dazzle everyone.
Shi Yiqing couldn't help but curl her lips and roll her eyes to heaven.
"What vulgar taste."
When Zhuge Qingqing heard her voice, she frowned and looked at her, "What did you say?"
Shi Yiqing certainly wouldn't admit she said anything, and immediately shook her head in denial, "I didn't say anything, maybe you heard wrong?"