"Brother Zhu, where did you buy this hairpin? It wasn't just from some random street stall, was it?" During mid-dinner, Ye Fei suddenly spoke.
At that moment, although Ye Fei believed that the necklace he bought, worth tens of thousands, was far superior to Zhu Bufan's nameless hairpin, he still felt suffocated every time he saw the hairpin on Xu Fangfang's hair.
Why doesn't she wear my item, worth over ten thousand, right away, but instead chooses to wear Zhu Bufan's cheap hairpin?
So, inevitably, Ye Fei couldn't hold back anymore.
Thus, during the latter half of the dinner, Ye Fei directly addressed Zhu Bufan.
Right when Ye Fei said this, the whole scene quickly quieted down.
With Ye Fei's words, some people's faces showed embarrassment, but others looked schadenfreude.
At that moment, as the hostess, Xu Fangfang's face looked awful!