Jian Yanyan held her head high, looking condescendingly at Xue Fangmei, "What about me? Am I wrong?"
Xue Fangmei gritted her teeth, "I want her to compensate me for the dress now."
She diverted from the topic directly, Jian Yanyan looked her up and down, then turned to pull over Jiang Mei and said: "You have the audacity to demand compensation from Jiang Mei for the few drops of soup on your dress. Look at her, look, her dress is all stained with soup, and it was you who was carrying the soup. Jiang Mei is generous not to ask you to compensate for her dress, yet you dare to ask for compensation."
Xue Fangmei sneered: "Compensate for her? To compensate for her street stall goods? Do you know that mine is Chanel's latest model?"
Qin Yin came over, glanced at Xue Fangmei, and smiled faintly: "So what if it's Chanel's latest? How much does it cost? Tell me."
Jian Yanyan pulled Qin Yin over, "Yinyin, what are you doing? Are you really going to compensate her?"
