Chapter 1250

It was one of the women who smoothed things over: "She is the class monitor, Wan Yu, don't you remember it at all?"

Anyway, he is also the person who bullied you for three years, hey!

You didn't react at all when you saw her, just like a stranger, this is too... free and easy, right?
What's more, the tone of the speech seemed to be teasing a clown, He Manxiao is the school girl!

"Oh, monitor, remember, remember." Susan said, "But it's different in terms of dressing taste."

When He Manxiao heard Su Shan's words, her face softened a little, and she showed a superior smile, but it didn't hang on her face for three seconds.

Then I heard Susan go on to say, "A piece of shit."

Although He Manxiao said that the family is rich and her husband's annual salary is several million, but to put it bluntly, everyone is in City A.

Who doesn't understand who?
When she said that, everyone was willing to flatter her, since their family was rich anyway.

He Manxiao said how good and expensive the clothes are, and they were willing to listen, anyway, they just happened to gain new knowledge.

Everyone knew that she was wearing A clothes, but no one took the initiative to say it.

Now, when she was being praised, Susan suddenly said this, and the box was quiet.

I saw that He Manxiao's face was ugly, you know, she was the most taboo for others to say this.

Immediately, his face turned red, and he looked very awkward and uncomfortable where he stood, and even his voice changed: "What kind of shit! I can't understand what you said, you know what kind of shit is, do you Are you wearing A product?"

Su Shan heard this and looked down at her skirt: "Does Mrs. Gu need to wear A-style clothes?"

"Mrs. Gu? I invite you to come here just for fun. Everyone is usually too busy to find a poor person to have fun. You really regard yourself as a person, and you can't find it so happy? What do you think you are? , We don't know what you looked like at that time?"

Hearing what she said, Susan felt even more annoyed, how dare she say that about Mu Wanyu?

"What do I look like?"

"Heh..." He Manxiao couldn't help laughing at the crowd, as if looking at a poor beggar: "What do you think you were like at that time?"

Susan thought for a while: "It's been ten years, I forgot, anyway, it's better than your A-like body?"

A goods are He Manxiao's taboo, many women have already changed their faces, and signaled Su Shan not to talk about it.

However, Susan persisted, "Your clothes only cost a few hundred yuan, right?"

"This is an Italian handmade product, 20."

"No way, Italian handmade products, I haven't seen this craft yet, that master?"

He Manxiao's body is asshole, no matter what kind of master it is, she immediately got stuck.

"Why don't you talk?" Susan asked.

"You don't know after all, besides, I bought it because it looked good, whoever it is!"

"Where did you buy it?"

When He Manxiao was asked before, she answered fluently. She always felt that she had a sense of superiority. For the first time, she felt as if she was being interrogated. The places where social figures go, Mrs. Gu... the real Mrs. Gu, she often spends there too."

Susan nodded: "Yes, Mrs. Gu often spends there, it's true, but what you are wearing is a limited edition, and there are only ten pieces in the whole country."

Speaking of the limited edition, He Manxiao probably didn't realize that the dress she copied was actually a national limited edition. She was immediately surprised and delighted, and felt a little proud on her face.

(End of this chapter)

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