Jiang Zhinuan explained to Mu Zi: "Zhuang Jia's mother is a well-known luxury designer. She has been very talented since she was a child, and she is more sensitive to clothes and bags. Don't worry about it. Maybe it's this... uh, What brand is it?"

Mu Zi shook her head, "I don't know."

Most of her clothes are bought by Murong Cheng. This shirt has a simple style and is comfortable to wear, but it has no trademark, so Mu Zi doesn't know what brand it is.

"It's a master-level private customization." Zhuang Jia answered for the two of them.

She reached out and pinched Mu Zi's cuff lightly, and said firmly, "That's right, the fabric is the highest quality Egyptian cotton."

After finishing speaking, he looked down at Mu Zi's long blue dress with sharp eyes, "Heavy silk, and at least 22 momme."

"...What?" Mu Zi and Jiang Zhinuan looked at each other, unable to understand at all.

Zhuang Jia said: "Mommes are the unit weight of silk. More than 12 mommes are considered heavy silk. Do you know why Hermès silk scarves are so expensive?"

The two shook their heads in unison.

"Because the silk scarves of Hermès reach more than 22 momme, coupled with the first-class printing and dyeing process, the price is naturally expensive."

If you love this industry, these are basic common sense, but for laymen, they will not understand no matter how much they say.

Zhuang Jia didn't intend to go into details, but just looked Muzi up and down, and finally her eyes fell on her messenger bag——

"It's an eyesore." Zhuang Jia frowned slightly, as if she couldn't bear it, "I said, can't you change your bag when you wear this clothes, made of cheap short-staple cotton and 2% chemical fiber fabric?"

Zhuang Jia's expression was very ugly. In her eyes, Mu Zi's attire was like a clean and beautiful artistic dinner plate, but a fly landed on it, which was too obtrusive.

Jiang Zhinuan also looked at Mu Zi's bag, and said in surprise, "Zi Zi, did you bring your starling too?"

The crow and the starling look similar, Jiang Zhinuan always thought that Mu Zi raised the starling.

The little crow poked his head out of the messenger bag.

It grew up a bit, with dense black short feathers growing on its body, which was fluffy and much cuter than when it just broke its shell.

Zhuang Jia opened her eyes wide, "You guys are so brave, you dare to bring pets into the school."

Mu Zi fed a few pizza scraps to the little crow, and explained softly: "It won't bark, as long as it stays in the bag, no one will notice."

Zhuang Jia was speechless.

But because of this, he was even more impressed with Mu Zi.

"Be careful of the members of the student union, don't get caught." Zhuang Jia reminded her.

Jiang Zhinuan nodded when he heard the words, and echoed: "Yes, especially a girl with a long ponytail in the student union, who is very difficult to deal with."

Zhuang Jia said coldly: "Which student in this school is not difficult?"

She embraced Mu Zi's shoulders, and asked in a low voice: "Did you see the girl sitting on the left of our table?"

Mu Zi: "Yes, I saw it."

"The one with the round face and curly hair is the daughter of the chairman of Xingfa Bank, and the taller one is the daughter of Hengyuan Real Estate."

Mu Zi wrote it down silently, she was rich and powerful, and she really couldn't afford to provoke her.

"The one sitting in front of us is the son of this year's Best Director Award winner. The girl next to her, her father is Mayor Qiao of Qingjiang City, and the one wearing a plaid shirt. His father is at the embassy in the UK..."

Zhuang Jia introduced a circle.

In short, it is one sentence: there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Gray International School.

"However..." Zhuang Jia's voice changed, and it was meaningful, "Even if all these people are messed with, don't mess with that person..."

who?

Mu Zi was puzzled and asked, "Who?"

Jiang Zhinuan and Zhuang Jia almost said in unison: "Prince Dragon!"

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