Mo Qianxue carefully caressed the gown. The more she looked at it, the brighter her eyes became. When she saw the words 'Tang' embroidered on the hem of the gown, she became even more excited.
"It must be young master Jue who helped you find it. We all know that your school's results are all copied. Moreover, we all studied graphic design, which is completely different from fashion design. Yet, you came to be 'Tang"s assistant. "
Suddenly, Mo Qianxue said earnestly, "Xia Weiyang, I know that people have vanity, and I'm no exception. But you... 'Tang"s assistant really isn't suitable for you. You've put 'Tang' in a difficult position. "
As she spoke, Mo Qianxue looked at Xia Weiyang with disdain. Her eyes were glued to the studio's gown.
Her eyes were filled with gowns. The entire studio was personally designed and tailored by Tang. Just thinking about it made one excited.
However, it was a hypocritical and disgusting smile.
Suddenly, Mo Qianxue reluctantly looked away from the gowns. She turned around and looked at Xia Weiyang with complete disapproval "Moreover, you actually used Tang's identity to threaten us, telling us not to think about getting Tang's clothes. "Xia Weiyang, I used to think that other than your poor grades, you were a little narrow-minded. Sometimes, you would be jealous of your classmates, but you actually didn't know that after leaving school, these aspects of you would gradually be magnified. "
"Xia Weiyang, we are all classmates. In the future, we might not even see each other, so why do you have to target us? "
Listening to her, it sounded like she was very wronged.
The corners of Xia Weiyang's lips had been curled up the whole time. She smiled as she looked at Mo Qianxue putting on an act again, but there was a cold light in her eyes.
"I'm done. " After a moment, Xia Weiyang said in a flat tone.
"Baby, why are you talking so much to her! It's better to keep in touch with this kind of classmate less in the future. Otherwise, when the time comes, she'll be like a piece of candy to you and won't be able to pull you down. "
Suddenly, the man who had been speaking for her spoke. As he spoke, he disdained to look at Xia Weiyang, as if she was such a dirty thing.
"Hey, Xia something. Aren't you 'Tang"s assistant? Hurry up and call 'Tang' out. Your uncle Sun doesn't have so much time to waste. " Suddenly, the man pointed at Xia Weiyang and gave an unceremonious order.
Xia Weiyang glanced at the man indifferently and looked at Mo Qianxue, whose expression was unchanging "What? Mu Yunfan doesn't want you anymore. He's become a hardcore person. How can you have such a man in your mouth? I want to know if you feel disgusted when you kiss him or when he kisses you. Are you cursing him in your heart? "
"Woman, you're courting death! " Hearing this, the man was burning with anger.
"I'm alive and well. How can I be courting death! Sigh, in this day and age, I can't tell the truth. " Xia Weiyang sighed and shook her head.
"Xia Weiyang, why did you treat me like this? In the past, you were, and now you're... " Mo Qianxue's eyes were filled with tears as she looked at Xia Weiyang with grievances. It was as if the next moment, if Xia Weiyang said anything wrong about her, the tears in her eyes would roll down.
"Don't cry, don't cry, Baby. " Seeing this, the man's heart ached terribly. He hurriedly ran over and pulled Mo Qianxue into his embrace. "please don't cry. When you cry, my heart aches. "
Mo Qianxue sobbed as she nestled in the man's embrace. Her delicate shoulders shrugged, looking so pitiful.
Xia Weiyang's eyes flashed with impatience when she saw this scene again.
She could change her style and make her look fresh and fresh.
Boring!