Fresh and tender little Tianhou: Uncle, hold me tight!

Chapter 34
Meng Yinyin raised her head angrily: "You stepped on my glasses!"

Zhang Zihan raised her foot and said mockingly: "Oh, I didn't see it, why are you so fierce, isn't it just a pair of glasses, I will compensate you."

Meng Yinyin picked up the broken glasses and said with a sneer, "Okay, pay me for it!"

Zhang Zihan opened the bag arrogantly and took out the money: "Here is 5000 yuan, don't look for it, use it to buy a better pair of glasses, and you will have better eyesight when you walk in the future, so don't bump into me again. My clothes cost more than 4 yuan and are dirty. You can't afford it."

The two women who followed Zhang Zihan said triumphantly: "Zihan is really generous, she doesn't even want five hundred for her broken glasses, and you give her back five thousand, she really is a wealthy daughter, and she is extraordinary when she makes a move. "

The servant's flattery was excellent, and Zhang Zihan was even more arrogant: "I don't think she is pitiful. She is ugly and is disliked by men. Everyone is a woman. Help if you can. Use the extra money to buy some clothes and cosmetics , at least dress up!"

"Zihan, you are so kind. For a person like her, what do you do for her? She doesn't know how to be grateful."

"She doesn't know that it's her business to be grateful. I just have kind thoughts in my heart."

"Zihan, you are so beautiful and kind, no wonder Senior Brother Zichen has a deep affection for you."

Seeing the two sycophants and a white lotus singing together, Meng Yinyin was so sick that she almost vomited.

Still passionate, ah bah!

Didn't she know that Bai Zichen didn't take Zhang Zihan seriously?
Meng Yinyin disdainfully pushed Zhang Zihan's hand away from taking the money: "I don't want the fare, just pay me for the glasses."

Zhang Zihan sneered: "What kind of fare? Isn't 5000 yuan enough to buy your glasses?"

"Of course it's not enough, Zhang Zihan, aren't you the daughter of a wealthy family? You won't be so ignorant, see what kind of glasses I have!"

Meng Yinyin lifted her glasses that had been broken in half.

Zhang Zihan looked at it intently, and smiled contemptuously: "Isn't it just a high imitation of the lotus, I still treat it as something extraordinary."

Meng Yinyin had always kept a low profile in school, and Zhang Zihan took it for granted that she was using high-quality imitations and could not afford genuine ones.

"High imitation? Are you sure?"

Meng Yinyin almost laughed out loud.

The sycophant said: "My sister works in a lotus store. I have never seen your style before."

Meng Yinyin was not to be outdone: "Since your sister works in a specialty store, you can give her a call and you'll know if this is a fake."

"You don't need to call at all, yours must be a high imitation."

"What if it's not a high imitation?"

"If it's not a high imitation, I will live broadcast Chixiang!"

"Haha, wait for you to live broadcast Chixiang."

Meng Yinyin laughed from ear to ear.

The sycophant glared at Meng Yinyin unhappily: "If it's a high imitation, you can live broadcast Chixiang."

Laugh, laugh, when you cry.

"Okay!" Meng Yinyin agreed very readily.

The sycophant took out his cell phone and called his sister.

"Sister, how do you know if the glasses of Lotus are fake? Oh, look at the code..."

The sycophant grabbed the glasses from Meng Yinyin's hand, turned them over and over, and found a row of codes on the glasses frame.

"I found it, I'll read it to you, you can check it, 73284187, um, I found it? What's the name of the buyer... Will there be a mistake?"

The sycophant gave Meng Yinyin a surprised look: "But I've never seen this style before, a customized version? Unique in the world? How much... what? Two... two... 18..."

(I went to watch the Indian movie "Mysterious Superstar" today, and I didn't expect the film heroine's road to fame to be so similar to that of Meng Yinyin. It's so embarrassing!)
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