Fake Bankruptcy: The Pampered Wifey of an Imperious President

"You're the one who's going to wear it. Why ask me?" Shu Yin averted her face, feeling a little awkward. Yan Ci walked over and said in a low voice, "I'll be wearing it for you. Take your pick." Shu Yin was surprised. "I got the sense that you're much more thick-skinned than you used to be when in high school." "Is that so?" Yan Ci pulled Shu Yin t