Chapter 401

Belle Enderson laughed coldly.

Luna Luna brushed her off.

Belle Enderson said: "Marrying Wills Waltson is not a big deal. Your clothing cost less than $3000."

Luna ignored her and laughed bitterly.

"Wearing a full set of street clothes and flaunting off, it's extremely awful," Belle Enderson said again.

Luna pursed her lips and said, "Do you still have the face to mock others after you've relied on selling your bag to survive? If I were you, I would prefer not to speak with my tail between my legs right now."

"You …" Belle Enderson's fist was clenched, her face oscillating between Greenwich and purple.

"Even if I sold my bag for a living, you wouldn't have to pay a dime."

""That's my money," Luna said as she turned back. "People like you won't comprehend the feelings of someone like me, who merely wants to wear inexpensive clothes but has a room full of luxury products." As a result, you lack the qualifications to laugh at me, so please keep your lips shut in front of me. I have one ro