Chapter 7
Qin Shuang stared at him coldly, "Lin Xian, I warn you, don't make the scene ugly."

"Don't scare me. The owner of this store is my friend. Even if I manage you here today, no one will say no to me."

"Snapped--"

There were crisp and loud applause.

Lin Xian was shocked, and looked at Qin Shuang in disbelief.

That slap was decisive and crisp.

"You dare to hit me?" Lin Xian only felt his face burning, and suddenly became angry from embarrassment.

He is also a man of dignity, but when he was slapped by a woman in front of so many people, where does this put his face?

"I don't know if you dare to deal with me here, but I know that if you dare to touch me again, I will beat your mother so hard that you don't even know her!" Qin Shuang raised her chin arrogantly, her expression was very calm, But there was a ruthless look in his eyes.

Lin Xian's face was livid.

"I don't believe it anymore, I have to treat you well today... ah..." Before he could finish his cruel words, he screamed again.

The movement here quickly attracted a lot of attention. Lin Xian supported his aching right hand with one hand, and at the same time looked at Qin Shuang with anger and fear.

Qin Shuang took a step forward, but he subconsciously dodged back.

Qin Shuang looked at his cowardly appearance and smiled, "I'll give you one night to take the initiative to clarify the truth and return my innocence, otherwise."

Looking at Lin Xian with a face full of resentment, she turned around and left gracefully.

……

In the morning, at eight o'clock.

It has been so long since the mistress incident, Qin Shuang finally spoke out publicly.

Qin Shuang: There is nothing to say, just upload the photo directly.

In a word, there are two photos below.

One is a sneak photo of the late-night hotel entrance that Wang Lili sent her before, and the other is a photo she took right now.

She stood barefoot next to the height ruler. In the photo, her height clearly shows 1.7 meters two.

As soon as the microblog was posted, some black fans were still ignorant, and Qin's eyes automatically blocked these remarks.

【What's the meaning?Show off your figure? 】

[This is a real 1.7 meters two, not to mention anything else, this figure is really amazing! 】

[Qin Shuang is 1.7 meters two, Lin Xian's official height is 1.7 meters eight, if the woman in the photo is really her, they should be about the same height... I seem to understand something. 】

This comment was true, and the discussion quickly started.

【That's true!The woman in the photo is so short in high heels, it can't be Qin Shuang at all! 】

[The actual height of the woman in the first photo is no more than 1.6 meters five, and it should be only 1.6 meters two, 1.6 meters three, so it seems that it is indeed not Qin Shuang. 】

[It seems that I was wronged...]

From a sneak photo alone, no one may notice anything wrong.

So Qin Shuang specially attached a photo of his height.

Putting two photos together and sending them out is simple and clear.

There is no need for her to say anything, and the rest will be left to the netizens for their own analysis.

[So Lin Xian's mistress is someone else?Has An Jing wronged Qin Shuang?If this is the case, I hope An Jing will apologize to Qin Shuang! 】

[A photo can't explain anything, can it?Even if it wasn't her in the photo, maybe Lin Xian cheated on several people at the same time? 】

[Holy shit, so good at talking, the manager just got off work from construction, right? 】

[It's not unreasonable, otherwise, why would An Jing warn her by name, as the wife of the president, wouldn't she act so carelessly? 】

Qin Shuang knew that there were so many bad guys, and it would be impossible to wash them off from the photos alone, so she endured so many days without making a sound.

Next, the Internet will become lively.

(End of this chapter)

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