Reborn embroidered girl

Chapter 132
The corner of Yao Lan's mouth turned up, and she snorted coldly in her heart.

She was nothing more than that, and the master also told how powerful she was.

Embroidered pillows are nothing but appearances.

"Senior sister, your requirements are too high. I'm afraid you won't be able to buy what you want today."

Feng Ying was joking.

"Philadelphia is a famous city for embroidery. I heard that if you pull out any person, you can embroider a work. Now it seems nothing more than that."

Yao Lan's voice was not loud, but very arrogant.

Chu Xia shook her head.

To be able to say such words on such an occasion, this Yao Lan must have had his head squeezed by the door.

"Yo! I thought who was speaking. It turned out to be Yao Lan from Yongxiu Pavilion. I'm afraid even your master Ma Qingze didn't dare to say what you said just now, and you are not afraid to flash your tongue!"

Behind the four of them, a voice of disdain and sarcasm sounded.

Chu Xia didn't look back, and took two steps to the side to distance herself from Yao Lan and Feng Ying.

Yao Lan had just confirmed Chu Xia's "level" and was complacent. She couldn't help speaking presumptuously, but she didn't expect to be teased so soon.

She turned her head, and after seeing clearly the person who hated her, her face instantly became a little ugly.

"Wang Qingqing, I didn't expect you to come too."

"You Yongxiu Pavilion can come, why can't our Fengxiang Pavilion come?

It's only been a few months since I saw Yao Lan, and I didn't expect that you would not grow up without seeing you, so the sarcastic words are getting smoother.

Don't you know how much you weigh? "

Wang Qingqing has neat short hair, a height of 1.6 meters [-], and a round face. Although it is not very beautiful, it is still pretty.

However, with her disdainful demeanor coupled with her aggressive aura, one could tell that she was definitely not a woman to be messed with.

"Wang Qingqing, are you educated? My elder sister didn't talk to you, why don't you..."

Snapped!
Feng Ying only spoke half of her words in defense of Yao Lan, when Wang Qingqing slapped her heavily on the face.

There was no sound in the shop, and everyone looked at them.

Chu Xia frowned, her eyes sank slightly.

"When did I talk and it was your turn, the little bitch, to interrupt?"

Wang Qingqing snorted, not paying attention to Feng Ying at all.

"you……"

A red and swollen palm print appeared on Feng Ying's right face, and her eye sockets immediately turned red.

bully!
"Wang Qingqing, how can you hit someone?"

Zhou Hao couldn't help but take a step forward.

The tall and burly man who was following Wang Qingqing sneered and stopped in front of Zhou Hao.

"Why do you want to fight? The three of you, the two of us, but you can come up and try to see who is the loser in the end?"

Wang Qingqing is confident.

Yongxiu Pavilion and Fengxiang Pavilion have been at odds for a long time in Rongmancheng. They compete with each other in the business field, and the embroidery masters even secretly compete with each other.

As the top embroidery master of Fengxiang Pavilion, she is even more used to being arrogant.

"There are four of us!"

Feng Ying covered her right face and shouted angrily.

Four teams and two, she doesn't believe that she can't beat it!

uh~~
Chu Xia cast a glance at Feng Ying.

Since when did she join them?

"four people?"

Only then did Wang Qingqing notice the existence of Chu Xia not far away.

When did Yongxiu Pavilion have such a beautiful..."vase"?
"So what about four people? Come on!"

Her hands are not just for needle and thread.

"If you want to beat or scold, please do whatever you want. I'll go back first."

Before the two groups of people got angry, Chu Xia calmly opened his mouth and expressed his position.

She is not a "good old man", so naturally it has nothing to do with her.

(End of this chapter)