The fake daughter is also trying to exploit system loopholes today

After Jiang Xiuya helped Su Yu put on the pink puffy skirt, she looked at it carefully and felt that something was missing.

Before she could say anything, the manager was very sensible and handed over the matching white tights, Disney co-branded crystal shoes, and a small crown-shaped hairpin.

Jiang Xiuya used all these things on Su Yu. At the same time, in order to make her look better, she specially changed her hairstyle into a double ponytail.

Su Yu stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror in the dressing room. After taking a good look at her current outfit, she felt inexplicably ashamed because she was already an adult mentally. If she hadn't been wearing shoes, she could have used her toes to dig out a three-bedroom apartment.

The manager praised loudly: "She is so cute! Madam Jiang, your daughter is like a little princess who knows nothing about the world. She is so pretty!"

"She is indeed very cute," Jiang Xiuya was also very satisfied with Su Yu's current appearance, "As a child, you should dress up beautifully."

Su Yu couldn't stand such childish dressing, and tried to save herself: "Mom, I'm too tall, this style doesn't suit me."

"Xiaoyu, don't be anxious, turn around first," Jiang Xiuya stared at Su Yu closely, "Let me see the overall look, so that I can determine which style is suitable for you?"

Su Yu had no choice but to turn around and suppress her shame.

After a careful observation, Jiang Xiuya slowly said, "With your height, Xiaoyu, it is indeed not appropriate for you to wear this little skirt."

Hearing Jiang Xiuya's comments, Su Yuchang breathed a sigh of relief and began to choose his words, preparing to take her to buy some slightly more mature clothes.

However, before Su Yu could open her mouth, Su Xiaomeng rushed in holding a bunch of extremely pink little skirts.

"Sister, sister, I don't know what kind of skirt you like, so I brought all the skirts I like from the store here. Sister, take your time to try them on, don't be stingy with the money."

"This is my birthday present for my sister. I want to make up for all the birthday presents I owed my sister."

"No, no!" Su Yu waved her hands repeatedly, "Sister, I don't need any clothes now!"

Jiang Xiuya held Su Yu and said with a smile: "Xiaoyu, this is a token of your sister's love, don't let her down."

"Mom, I..."

Su Yu tried to struggle, but it was useless. Jiang Xiuya and Su Xiaomeng took off her pink puffy skirt and replaced it with another white puffy skirt.

One by one, one after another.

Soft, sweet, adorable, and pink.

Tutu, princess dress, lolita, sailor dress.

Su Yu once again experienced the horror of being treated as a dress-up doll!

Except for having a meal at a famous vegetarian restaurant at noon, Su Yu spent almost the entire day in the fitting room.

At first, it was relatively normal children's clothing, but because Su Yu was never very satisfied, Su Xiaomeng took this opportunity to find a lot of strange clothes, under the pretext of looking for the style her sister liked, and blended in.

I don’t know what the designers of these luxury brands are thinking. In Su Xiaomeng’s opinion, some of the clothes are really ugly.

Finally, Su Xiaomeng waved her hand and bought all the clothes that looked particularly ugly, along with the other pretty little dresses, and gave them all to her sister in the name of compensating for her sister's past birthday gifts.

Su Yu was exhausted after changing so many clothes. She was afraid that if she refused these gifts, Su Xiaomeng would find her a bunch of clothes to change. She had no choice but to agree.

A "ding" sound was heard that only Su Xiaomeng could hear.

[Special Mission 2: Clothes make the man, saddles make the horse] Completed successfully.

When Jiang Xiuya saw the incredibly ugly little skirts among the gifts that Su Xiaomeng gave to Su Yu, the corners of her mouth twitched involuntarily.

In order to prevent Su Yuzhen from embarrassing herself by wearing them outside, she secretly made up her mind that after returning home, she would lock up those particularly ugly clothes in a box.

As for why they were not destroyed directly, it was mainly because these clothes were so ugly that they left a deep impression on people. Jiang Xiuya was worried that Su Xiaomeng would be sad when she found out that the gift she gave to her sister was missing.

"Mengmeng, Xiaoyu," Jiang Xiuya stretched lazily, "We have bought the clothes, and it is getting late now. If there is nothing else, we can go home now."

Su Xiaomeng raised her hand: "Mommy, wait a minute, I have something very important to ask my sister."

Because of the huge energy consumption, Su Yu's brain was almost unable to work. After two seconds of silence, she spoke: "What's the matter? Sister, what do you want to ask me?"

Su Xiaomeng pulled Su Yu to the pile of clothes that were being packed, her eyes sparkling: "Sister, I gave you so many little skirts, which one do you like best?"

Su Yu didn't expect Su Xiaomeng to ask this. She was too lazy to think and pointed to one at random: "I like this one better."

"Great, sister, you and I both like puffy princess dresses." Su Xiaomeng jumped up happily.

Then, Su Xiaomeng grabbed the manager of the luxury store and raised two fingers, "I'll pay double the price, and this dress will be mine!"

"Huh?" The manager was stunned for a moment. It's not like they haven't encountered people raising the price to grab goods, but they have never seen anyone raising the price to grab things they bought.

Without waiting for the clerk to speak, Su Xiaomeng continued, "The other one is for my sister. My sister and I are twins, so we must wear the same clothes."

Hearing this, the manager suddenly realized what Su Xiaomeng wanted to say. She was not trying to double the price to compete for the dress, she wanted to buy another dress of the same style.

It's just that, because she is too young now and lacks the ability to express herself, what she said is ambiguous.

"No problem," the manager nodded vigorously, and we will immediately prepare the same style of skirt according to your body shape."

Su Xiaomeng held the little skirt tightly and refused to let go: "No, I want this one, you pack the other one and send it to my sister."

"But," the manager said with difficulty, "Little sister, your sister is taller than you. This dress is made according to her body shape. It won't fit you. It's too big."

Su Xiaomeng acted as if it was a matter of course; "I know, I don't plan to wear it myself."

Jiang Xiuya's curiosity was instantly aroused by Su Xiaomeng's current behavior. She really couldn't understand why Su Xiaomeng asked Su Yu which gift she liked best, and then snatched the gift away and kept it for herself.

If Su Xiaomeng hated Su Yu, there was no need to give her so many gifts.

In order to answer the doubts in her heart, Jiang Xiuya walked over quickly and asked softly.

"Mengmeng, why do you have to snatch your sister's favorite little skirt and make it your own?"