Yang Xiaoxi excitedly took out a pen from her bag, turned her back to Lu Xingzhi, and asked her to sign directly on her denim jacket.
"Here, here." Yang Xiaoxi's jacket was the latest from JK, Lu Xingzhi couldn't recognize it, but Helian Xi could.
Indeed, being rich allows for such whims!
Signing directly on clothes that cost tens of thousands.
However, if she could get a signed photo of her God, she'd be willing too.
No piece of clothing is more important than her God.
But ever since her family had a series of celebrities, she became very composed and didn't have many expectations.
After Lu Xingzhi finished signing, she and Helian Xi took the elevator straight up to the fourth floor.
"Little Zhi Liao, didn't I tell you? Now when you go out, you need to wear a hat, sunglasses, and a mask." Helian Xi teased.
