Although this woman is Young Master Xi's wife, she doesn't sport any reputable jewelry, not even a diamond ring on her hand. She clearly holds no status in the Xi family.
She claims to dislike jewelry, but every woman is tempted by the allure of gems. But wait, what stature does Young Master Xi possess? He may not marry a noble heiress, but he surely marries someone from an influential house.
Even if she is not pampered in her husband's family, the dowry and her private money should be enough to spend. But this woman can't even afford to buy anything, she can't possibly be a wealthy daughter of a rich family.
As these thoughts popped into their minds, they looked at Lan Xin Ai in a strange way: decked out in glittering gold but just a crow that has flown-up a branch.
How could she compare to them, the daughters of the rich?
"Xin Ai, is there no design here that you like?" Carlo asked with a light and vague tone in her voice.
Lan Xin Ai squinted, "I don't really like jewelry."