My Unpopular Neighbor Girl Has Hidden Identities

Chapter 68: Sixty-eight, I don’t like you. Chapter 68: Sixty-eight, I don’t like you. Li Meixiang’s face broke into a nostalgic smile as she took the qipao, “It’s been so long since I’ve worn one, I wonder what it would look like now? Maybe I should choose something else.” In her youth, she loved wearing qipao the most, but after becoming a doctor, she never wore one again—she really misses those days. Now that she’s older, she worries whether wearing a qipao would be inappropriate?

“Grandma, you’re definitely going to look great in a qipao, hurry up and try it on; Xiao Ning wants to see,” Song Yan Ning said with an excited grin, full of expectation.

“Alright, Grandma will put it on for Xiao Ning to see,” Li Meixiang said, reaching out to tousle Song Yan Ning’s hair before heading to the fitting room.

“Xiao Ning, do you think Grandpa would look good in a suit?” Yang Lisheng asked with a chuckle, teasing her.

Song Yan Ning nodded with a smile, “Of course, Grandpa is so handsome, he looks good in anything.” Although Grandpa was nearly seventy years old, he didn’t look old at all. On top of that, thanks to practicing Tai Chi every day, he kept in very good shape.

“Such a little flatterer,” Yang Lisheng laughed heartily and strode toward the fitting room.

Seeing Song Yan Ning make her parents so happy, Yang Xin’er frowned unhappily. She really knew how to charm them—it was no wonder her parents liked her so much.

Glancing at the fitting room, Yang Xin’er turned to Song Yan Ning, “Come outside with me for a moment.”

“Okay,” Song Yan Ning nodded.

“Tell my mom and dad that we’ll come back soon; grab a few more outfits for them to try,” Yang Xin’er instructed a sales assistant before walking towards the exit.

Taking Song Yan Ning to an empty corner, Yang Xin’er looked at her with a cold gaze, “I don’t like you, and I won’t recognize you as my daughter. Do you understand what I mean?”

A faint smile played on Song Yan Ning’s lips as she met Yang Xin’er’s disdainful eyes, “Have I ever called you ‘Mom’?” She never intended to call her ‘Mom’ from the beginning—a person who despised her own daughter didn’t deserve to be her mother.

momentarily stunned, then sneered, “That’s for the best, then.

Grandma and Grandpa to agree to that,” Song Yan Ning replied before walking away. If it weren’t for fear of upsetting Grandma and Grandpa,

the retreating figure of Song Yan Ning and, after a

looked around the resting area and didn’t see Song Yan Ning and Yang Xin’er but smiled. They must be

there was a flash of astonishment in his eyes. It

look good?” Li Meixiang asked, peering at herself in the mirror, feeling

staring unwaveringly at Li Meixiang. He felt like he

look at me like that, it’s a bit embarrassing,” Li Meixiang said, her cheeks growing warm under Yang Lisheng’s gaze, as

Yan Ning approached Li

this qipao really suits you,” Yang Xin’er nodded in approval. With a little bit of

at herself in the mirror, “I’m old, what’s so pretty about me? You two just know how to cheer me up. I’ll go change out of it.” She really liked this cheongsam, but

you. Look at this waistline, it’s as if it was custom-made for you.” She hadn’t realized that

good,” Song Yan Ning held Li Meixiang’s hand and shook it

Meixiang smiled helplessly yet affectionately, “Okay, I’ll listen to

tongue mischievously, looking to Yang Lisheng, “Grandpa looks so

at Yang Lisheng, sizing him up with a smile, then nodded, “Wearing this suit, he looks as if he’s

Yang Xin’er told the

you like to try these on?” the sales associate asked, shaking

Yang Xin’er shook her head. Her parents just needed to dress appropriately tomorrow; there

in the mirror again and walked into the fitting room,