The assistant glanced at them again and warned: "Didn't you hear anything? Don't talk nonsense when you go out."
Pei Xiao nodded, and Jiang Xiaoou sneered: "These things have been spread outside for a long time, and she won't have much to say. Where are the clothes? Bring them over."
The assistant helped shake the dress open, and his surprise was beyond words: "It is indeed MISS Meng's design."
Jiang Xiaoou's expression was indifferent: "What does this mean? Didn't you see the one that Brother Dongzi made for Sister Sunny..." Halfway through her words, her eyes touched Pei Xiao beside her and she stopped her voice vigilantly.
Pei Xiao, out of the novelty of seeing a celebrity in person for the first time, kept secretly looking at Jiang Xiaoou. Soon being noticed, Jiang Xiaoou couldn't help but frowned and looked at her twice: "Have I seen you somewhere?"
"Me...?" Pei Xiao was stunned.
Even the assistant found it funny: "It's impossible. Maybe you've seen her in Meng Jiao's shop before?"
But she just came to Meng Jiao's shop today to help. Pei Xiao felt uncomfortable being stared at by her, and suddenly Jiang Xiaoou grabbed her wrist: "I remembered-"
"Um?"
Jiang Xiaoou quickly unfolded the newspaper she had just crumpled and pointed at the report about Yang Yunguang: "Didn't you realize that she looks a lot like Yang Yunguang?"
The assistant was also stunned and stared at Pei Xiao's face carefully: "It does look a bit like..." Then he laughed and said, "There are celebrity faces everywhere these days, but the aura and other things are too different."
Pei Xiao's eyes fell on the photos in the newspaper, and gradually became stiff.
She thought she knew who the photo in Xi Xiangdong's wallet was. Sunny...My Sunshine...
The assistant saw that she was stunned and pushed her: "Go out and wait. I will tell you what needs to be changed when Xiaoou has finished trying it."
Pei Xiao was sitting alone on the sofa in the living room. After a while, she raised her hand and slowly touched her cheek. She actually had plastic surgery on someone else's face!
She is so funny. She committed suicide for a man, had plastic surgery for a man, and turned herself into a clown for a man. The diamond dress in the safe was also made for that Sunny... How could she be stupid enough to do it?
Be another person's stand-in?
Pei Xiao waited for a long time, but no one came out to call her, so she had to find the dressing room by herself.
Jiang Xiaoou was talking on the phone with someone, wearing Meng Jiao's dress. When he saw Pei Xiao standing at the door, he gestured for her to wait for a while. After finishing the phone call, he said to her: "Come here and help me unzip the zipper on the back."
.”
Pei Xiao walked over silently and found the zipper hidden in the waist. Just as he was about to pull it up, he found a hole in the side of the zipper.
She said "Huh", and Jiang Xiaoou also turned around: "What's wrong?"
"Why is this dress... torn..." Pei Xiao said hesitantly. She remembered that she had carefully checked the dress before going out and found that it was in good condition.
Jiang Xiaoou turned sideways and looked in the mirror. There was indeed a hole several centimeters long beside the zipper. It was difficult to detect without looking carefully.
"Who did Meng Jiao invite? Really, she can't do even the smallest things well, she's so rough! Are you responsible for delaying the award ceremony?"
Jiang Xiaoou's Sichuan opera-like reaction caught Pei Xiao off guard.
"I...?" She pointed at herself blankly.
"Do you know how expensive this dress is? You can't even afford it with a year's salary!" The assistant glanced at them again and warned: "You didn't hear anything, did you? Don't talk nonsense when you go out."
Pei Xiao nodded, and Jiang Xiaoou sneered: "These things have been spread outside for a long time, and she won't have much to say. Where are the clothes? Bring them over."
The assistant helped shake the dress open, and his surprise was beyond words: "It is indeed MISS Meng's design."
Jiang Xiaoou's expression was indifferent: "What does this mean? Didn't you see the one that Brother Dongzi made for Sister Sunny..." Halfway through her words, her eyes touched Pei Xiao beside her and she stopped her voice vigilantly.
Pei Xiao, out of the novelty of seeing a celebrity in person for the first time, kept secretly looking at Jiang Xiaoou. Soon being noticed, Jiang Xiaoou couldn't help but frowned and looked at her twice: "Have I seen you somewhere?"
"Me...?" Pei Xiao was stunned.
Even the assistant found it funny: "It's impossible. Maybe you've seen her in Meng Jiao's shop before?"
But she just came to Meng Jiao's shop today to help. Pei Xiao felt uncomfortable being stared at by her, and suddenly Jiang Xiaoou grabbed her wrist: "I remembered-"
"Um?"
Jiang Xiaoou quickly unfolded the newspaper she had just crumpled and pointed at the report about Yang Yunguang: "Didn't you realize that she looks a lot like Yang Yunguang?"
The assistant was also stunned and stared at Pei Xiao's face carefully: "It does look a bit like..." Then he laughed and said, "There are celebrity faces everywhere these days, but the aura and other things are too different."
Pei Xiao's eyes fell on the photos in the newspaper, and gradually became stiff.
She thought she knew who the photo in Xi Xiangdong's wallet was. Sunny...My Sunshine...
The assistant saw that she was stunned and pushed her: "Go out and wait. I will tell you what needs to be changed when Xiaoou has finished trying it."
Pei Xiao was sitting alone on the sofa in the living room. After a while, she raised her hand and slowly touched her cheek. She actually had plastic surgery on someone else's face!
She is so funny. She committed suicide for a man, had plastic surgery for a man, and turned herself into a clown for a man. The diamond dress in the safe was also made for that Sunny... How could she be stupid enough to do it?
Be another person's stand-in?
Pei Xiao waited for a long time, but no one came out to call her, so she had to find the dressing room by herself.
Jiang Xiaoou was talking on the phone with someone, wearing Meng Jiao's dress. When he saw Pei Xiao standing at the door, he gestured for her to wait for a while. After finishing the phone call, he said to her: "Come here and help me unzip the zipper on the back."
.”
Pei Xiao walked over silently and found the zipper hidden in the waist. Just as he was about to pull it up, he found a hole in the side of the zipper.
She said "Huh", and Jiang Xiaoou also turned around: "What's wrong?"
"Why is this dress... torn..." Pei Xiao said hesitantly. She remembered that she had carefully checked the dress before going out and found that it was in good condition.
Jiang Xiaoou turned sideways and looked in the mirror. There was indeed a hole several centimeters long beside the zipper. It was difficult to detect without looking carefully.
"Who did Meng Jiao invite? Really, she can't do even the smallest things well, she's so rough! Are you responsible for delaying the award ceremony?"
Jiang Xiaoou's Sichuan opera-like reaction caught Pei Xiao off guard.
"I...?" She pointed at herself blankly.
"Do you know how expensive this dress is? You can't afford it with a year's salary!"