Chapter 838: Disguising as a Pig to Eat a Tiger (9)

Chapter 838: Disguising as a Pig to Eat a Tiger (9)

Huo Feifei was very happy to be thought highly of, especially compared to Ling Sheng’s ignorant and stupid look. It accentuated her elegance and superiority, giving her an unprecedented sense of superiority. “Then I’ll take a look for you.”

She did not know how to read? Yet she said that she had many cosmetics. She wanted to see just how many cosmetics a country bumpkin could have.

When Huo Feifei stepped into the room she had fantasized about staying in countless times, her hands—which were hanging by her sides—tightened involuntarily, and hatred rolled in the depths of her eyes.

This room belonged to her! Why should she let Ling Sheng, this b*stard with a dubious background, live in it now? Her scent filled the whole house, making her feel disgusted.

In the future, when she moved in, she had to renovate everything inside and out, so as to not leave a single trace of her.

Ling Sheng turned around and shushed her in embarrassment. “My son is sleeping. Sister Feifei, please keep your voice down.”

Huo Feifei swept a look. The bedroom door was not closed, and the person on the bed could not be seen clearly. She could only see the blanket bulging slightly, and the disdain and disgust in her eyes grew.

Not only was she an illegitimate daughter, but she was also a promiscuous slut with a profligate lifestyle. Her mother had said that she had grown up with a foster mother. How could a woman raise her? By prostituting herself, of course!

Her foster mother did that kind of business. She had been influenced by it, so it was inevitable that she would start doing ‘business’ before she reached adulthood. Perhaps the child was a b*stard left behind by some customer.

After all, there was no job. It was simpler and more profitable than lying on a bed and spreading one’s legs.

“Sister Feifei!” Ling Sheng called out as she reached the dressing table and switched on the lights by the side.

Huo Feifei smiled. She had thought there would be a lot when she heard her say that but there were only a few bottles of lotion. Could these even be called cosmetics? She was indeed a country bumpkin. She reached out her elegant hand and took a bottle. “This is French. It’s a French brand called Shiyun. This set of hydrating emulsions is rather good. I’ve used it in the past. However, I’ve never seen this series of yours. Don’t tell me it’s a high-quality imitation.”

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Ling Sheng was still acting blur. “Really? Will my face rot if I use it?”

Huo Feifei’s expression was disdainful. She did not know which flea market she had bought this fake skincare from. She said, “You should check the official website to see if it’s a high-quality imitation. Otherwise, your face will really rot.”

Ling Sheng was put in a difficult position. She frowned pitifully. “But I don’t know French. I don’t know how to read or check for them.”

Huo Feifei said, “I’ll help you check. Read me the anti-counterfeit code.”

Ling Sheng read the anti-counterfeit code, and Huo Feifei had already logged in. When she clicked on it to confirm, her eyes widened as she looked at the notification in disbelief. It stated that there was only one such set in the world. It was specially custom-made and priceless!

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Impossible!

How was that possible?!

It was actually real. And it was priceless!

Ling Sheng really wanted to laugh. She was really great. Looking at Huo Feifei, she asked worriedly, “Sister Feifei, is it real or fake? Have you found out?”

Huo Feifei was shocked. Shiyun was a top French cosmetics brand that never accepted custom-made orders. Who had given it to her? Jealousy welled up in her heart as she looked at her and asked, “Did Grandpa or Sixth Uncle buy it for you?”

Ling Sheng looked at her nervously. “A friend of mine gave it to me?”

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Huo Feifei thought that it would be easy if it wasn’t Sixth Uncle or Grandpa who bought it. She placed the items on the table arrogantly. “It’s fake. It’s just a high-quality imitation that looks similar. You haven’t used it before in the past, so you can’t tell either. What kind of intention does this sender hold? This kind of fake product can’t be used casually. It’ll ruin your face.”

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