"A fake?" Luo Chenxi was stunned.
'Actually, I thought Young Master Ying seemed a little suspicious as well.
'If she really is rich, why would she write such an unscrupulous article?'
Tan Yueru snorted coldly, "I've seen too many of these kinds of people. All they're doing is fooling those ignorant little girls."
"Then... Do you have a plan, Mom? Do I have to cooperate with you with something?"
"You don't have to cooperate with me. Just go to SL Group and wait for me tomorrow!" said Tan Yueru, who was not explicit, but reassuring.
Hence, although Luo Chenxi was full of doubts, she was too embarrassed to ask any further.
...
The next day, Tan Yueru had left the house mysteriously early in the morning.
In fact, she even took Mu Weiwei with her.
Hence, Luo Chenxi sent the little dumpling to the kindergarten and then went to the FADE flagship store.