The group pet little salted fish wants to turn over

Chapter 13 Being Played Like a Monkey

"Isn't the evidence on your skirt? I just painted my car. No, your skirt is stained with my exclusive car paint. If you haven't done this, why is there me on the skirt? What about the paint on your car?"

Si Yue's red hands grabbed Fang Keyao's skirt, and quickly let go, so fast that no one noticed what she did.

Fang Keyao looked down and was stunned.

Was her beautiful dress really dyed with...car...car paint?

"You two idiots, I told you to be careful. You panicked and pushed me to the side of the car. Now it's all right. This is a limited edition Chanel dress. Ah... It's all ruined now."

Fang Keyao was extremely annoyed, and rubbed the corner of her skirt that was stained red vigorously, but it didn't help at all.

She didn't raise her eyes until she realized that the surroundings were surprisingly quiet.

I saw that the eyes of the two female companions were wide open, and their expressions were incredulous. Not only the two of them, but everyone around them looked at her strangely. Only then did they realize that she didn't tell herself.

"It turned out that she did it. I never expected that the three little girls who look so clear can do such bad and detrimental things."

"It's too much. It caused us to misunderstand that little beauty. The little beauty is right. People should not be judged by their appearance."

"Go away, don't be ashamed of yourself here."

The crowd turned their backs one after another, scolding Fang Keyao and others.

As a result, Fang Keyao had no time to take care of the expensive dress that was destroyed, and was so embarrassed that she wished she could find a hole in the ground, and the three of them blamed each other in a low voice.

"Ke Yao, why did you recruit yourself?"

"It's because the two of you were too careless and ruined my skirt, so I was so angry."

At this time, Si Yue reached out and took out the punctured dragon fruit in the backpack, peeled off the peel of the head casually, took out a small spoon from the bag, scooped up the fiery red flesh and sent it to his mouth, while smiling. Looking at Fang Keyao, she said, "I'm so sorry, my car is black, and I haven't painted it today, um... dragon fruit is so sweet."

The voice fell, and after a moment of silence, the surrounding crowd burst into laughter. The uncle who had just stood up to speak scratched his head, took a step back and said, "Sorry, I misread it, so I leave."

Fang Keyao was dumbfounded.

She glanced at the red heart dragon fruit in Si Yue's hand, then looked down at the bright red color on her skirt, and glanced at Si Yue's black motorcycle...

Where does the red paint come from for a black car?What a pig!
She suddenly felt that her IQ had been insulted, and that feeling was worse than eating Xiang, a feeling of breath stuck in her throat, unable to rise or fall.

So, was she just being tricked by the useless and poor girl Si Yue?Her skirt didn't get the so-called car paint at all?But the woman smeared juice on her skirt?However, she had no idea when Si Yue smeared juice on her skirt.

How come there is a feeling that I have become a monkey, being played around by Si Yue?

Si Yue ate the sweet dragon fruit, stepped on the scooter with one foot, and walked past Fang Keyao and his party on the skateboard.

Everyone's eyes followed her.

"She has such a big dragon fruit in her bag, even a spoon?" Sun Zishan murmured.

Like them, the bags are usually filled with various cosmetics...

And Si Yue's big satchel contained mostly snacks and fruits.

"The kind of lazy master, there is food in the bag, what's so strange." Fang Keyao said angrily.

"That's right, but Si Yue doesn't seem to be as... weak as the legend says?"

(End of this chapter)