"Wow!"
Shouts of surprise erupted from the scene.
Some even began to applaud.
Once women start fighting, as long as it's not verbal, the spectacle is truly engaging.
The cheongsam Qiao En wore had a rather high slit, her legs were long and pale; Zhou Jin'an thought she showed too much with a provocative allure, so Qiao En had stitched up the sides a bit.
Her sewing skills were poor, and the thread wound several times during stitching.
Ding Ruyi struck with lethal force, intent on dragging Qiao En down with her.
She used all the strength she could muster, and the cheongsam did indeed tear significantly at her wish, but it stopped moving right at the stitches.
Thus, the wardrobe malfunction she had hoped for did not occur on Qiao En.
However, that cheongsam was of fine material and quite expensive, having been custom-made by Zhou Jin'an during a business trip to Suzhou and Hangzhou, so Qiao En felt somewhat heartbroken as Ding Ruyi ruined it.
