Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

Jiang Yunlan knew Fang Guanghua's character better than anyone else, and she was still hesitant about Song Lingge's instigation.

But what right does Zhou Songmei have to offer opinions?

His rebellious streak suddenly surged, and he insisted on buying a few more sets to infuriate that vixen.

The sales assistant also got the hang of it. Seeing this, she immediately put in even more effort to serve the customer, bringing out the most expensive clothes in the store.

The old saying is true: the enemy of my enemy is my friend.

In her past life, Song Lingge had suffered a lot at the hands of Jiang Yunlan, but who would have thought that she would find Jiang Yunlan pleasing to the eye now.

"Do you have men's clothing in your store?" Song Lingge suddenly asked.

"Yes, the store next door is also ours, it's for men's clothing." The sales assistant was very attentive to the customer.

"Song, why do you want to look at men's clothing?" Jiang Yunlan tried on another new outfit.

"Aunt Jiang, Fang Guanghua is so filial, why don't you pick out a set for him too?"

"Song Lingge, don't push your luck!" Zhou Songmei shouted.

Jiang Yunlan had always felt guilty and somewhat ashamed about buying an extra set of clothes.

Song Lingge's suggestion dispelled her concerns, especially after hearing Zhou Songmei's strong opposition.

This woman only ever works against herself.

If she objects, then it must be a good idea; even if it's not a good idea, Jiang Yunlan can turn it into a good one.

Without hesitation, Jiang Yunlan's wrinkled face instantly broke into a smile as she said to Song Lingge, "You're such a thoughtful girl, so please help me choose!"

"With pleasure!" Song Lingge and Jiang Yunlan followed the sales assistant to the shop next door.

Zhou Songmei was so angry her mouth almost twisted out of shape.

Song Lingge felt a pang of emotion, never expecting that she would one day be choosing clothes for Fang Guanghua in this lifetime.

It's true what they say, fortunes change, and no one escapes the wrath of heaven.

Song Lingge quickly chose an outfit, as usual, she didn't choose the right one, but only the expensive one.

This time, Jiang Yunlan noticed the prices; the men's clothing was actually more expensive.

She asked somewhat nervously, "I don't know if this size is right."

"It's okay, if you try it on and it doesn't fit, you can come back to the store to exchange it," the sales assistant said at the right time.

Song Lingge thought to herself: I don't even know how many times I've bought him clothes. Even if you asked me to buy him clothes that he'll wear when he's fifty, I could still find the perfect fit.

However, this is the last time in my life I'll buy clothes for my ex-husband.

Urged by Jiang Yunlan, Zhou Songmei reluctantly paid the bill. Not having enough cash, she ended up paying with her bank card.

Jiang Yunlan became suspicious; she realized that Zhou Songmei was actually quite wealthy.

The thought that all that money came from Fang Guanghua made Jiang Yunlan roll her eyes repeatedly, and she disliked Zhou Songmei even more.

After buying the clothes, Jiang Yunlan originally wanted to chat with Song Lingge a bit more, since she was Fang Guanghua's wealthy classmate and she was happy to make friends with someone like that.

However, Zhou Songmei said that there was no one to take care of the children at home, and if she didn't go back soon, Fang Guanghua would get angry. So Jiang Yunlan had no choice but to say goodbye to Song Lingge.

Seeing Zhou Songmei carrying large bags and following behind Jiang Yunlan, Zhang Xiuxiu sighed.

"What's wrong?" Song Lingge asked with a smile.

"What do you think Zhou Songmei looks like now?"

Song Lingge didn't understand Zhang Xiuxiu's meaning and shook her head.

"Doesn't this resemble a concubine in a wealthy family? Judging from Aunt Jiang's attitude, she's not having an easy time. I wonder if Li Meimei knows that Fang Guanghua is still with her."

"Who knows!" Song Lingge replied casually.

However, Zhang Xiuxiu's words gave her a reminder: it might be more amusing if Li Meimei found out.

"By the way, why did you buy clothes for Fang Guanghua?"

"Wouldn't it be better to let them bleed more?"

"good, very good!"

The two of them walked towards the next shop, laughing and joking.

There was a reason why Song Lingge offered to buy clothes for Fang Guanghua.

Jiang Yunlan and Fang Guanghua's relationship was neither distant nor particularly close, but it was still better than that of Zhou Songmei and Li Meimei.

Although they are nominally stepchildren and stepmothers, they are also related by blood as aunt and nephew.

Fang Guanghua trusted Jiang Yunlan very much.

Fang Guanghua will definitely have a problem with Jiang Yunlan now, given how much money he gave her today and Zhou Songmei's influence.

Since she helped her today, Song Lingge naturally had to return the favor and help her in return.

Based on Song Lingge's years of understanding of him, Fang Guanghua's drunken confession to her was highly credible.

But he definitely loves himself the most.

I wonder what a proud person would feel if he received clothes personally chosen for him by his beloved.

Song Lingge was simply doing a little extra work to divert Fang Guanghua's dissatisfaction with Jiang Yunlan.

Sure enough, after Zhou Songmei and Jiang Yunlan returned home, Fang Guanghua's face immediately fell when he saw so many packaging bags.

Upon seeing this scene, Zhou Songmei immediately embellished her description.

Sometimes, out of consideration for Jiang Yunlan's status, Li Meimei would exercise some restraint and politeness.

However, Zhou Songmei and Jiang Yunlan had already fallen out back in Yuning County, so it was impossible for their relationship to be any better, and it didn't matter if it got any worse.

They wouldn't miss such an opportunity to kick someone when they're down.

It's impossible for Jiang Yunlan not to be alarmed by Zhou Songmei's accusations. However, being older and having experienced much, she remained outwardly calm.

When Zhou Songmei finished speaking, she gave her a contemptuous smile, thinking she had won completely.

Jiang Yunlan sadly took the clothes that Song Lingge had chosen for Fang Guanghua, almost bursting into tears as she retorted, "How long has it been since you bought new clothes? You've earned so much money, and I don't know which vixen has squandered it all. We can't spend all our money on outsiders; we should spend more on ourselves."

Fang Guanghua's money all came from the Li family, but Jiang Yunlan's tone always made him feel that he had earned the money himself.

The emotional value provided was very appropriate.

He was raised by Jiang Yunlan with great care and love, and Jiang Yunlan knew exactly what he was thinking.

Seeing that Fang Guanghua's attitude had softened and the storm had turned into sunshine, Jiang Yunlan said again, "It's no wonder that college students are chosen. Song has good taste. It's much better than some of those fancy but useless things."

Jiang Yunlan has completely forgotten her initial deep affection for pink.

“Student Song? Which Student Song?” Fang Guanghua asked.

"Have you forgotten? The Song classmate who drove you home when you got married, the one who was fair-skinned and beautiful."

"Song Lingge?" Fang Guanghua exclaimed in surprise, but the question was directed at Zhou Songmei.

Zhou Songmei rolled her eyes and nodded impatiently.

"Guanghua, you had some people take me to choose clothes, and they completely ignored me, making me a laughingstock. If it weren't for Song taking pity on me and coming to help, I don't know how much more embarrassing I would have been!"

Anyone can tattle.